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Edited at April 28, 2026 07:46 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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That night, she was texting Dylan on and off. She was miserable, which was to be expected. And, as she predicted, her family didn't care, they didn't even say one comforting thing to her. |
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Edited at April 28, 2026 07:47 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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She grabbed her phone, and responded. About as good as I can be. :( |
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Edited at April 28, 2026 07:47 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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My parents and siblings aren't home. You can come over if ya want. They went to go have a family night, and, typical, left me here. She texted back. |
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Edited at April 28, 2026 07:47 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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She opened the door, and let him in. "Hey." She stated. |
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Edited at April 28, 2026 07:47 PM by Rose Thorn Manor
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"Miserable." She responded. "Cops are gonna handle Mikaela, because she's the reason my horse is dead." |
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