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CHAPTER 11: Don't Dream Of The Groom

Cheryl

Love? Psshh. Why did he call her that?

I sighed, sitting up in bed. The light from my bedside lamp flickered on, and I reached for my sketchpad and pencil. My fingers began tracing lines, this time sketching something different but still unmistakably him. The memory replayed in my head—...