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"I should go, classes and all." She lied, standing and waving before heading out.
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Edited at June 9, 2026 10:02 PM by rose123
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Emery left, Max grabbing another bottle off the shelf.
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Edited at June 9, 2026 10:02 PM by rose123
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Max wrote her a letter half drunk, the words he could never say raw and true--speaking of his new bad habits and how much he missed her. He delivered it, knocking on her door before driving off.
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Edited at June 9, 2026 10:02 PM by rose123
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Max answered, eyes lighting up when he saw her. "Guess you read the letter, yeah?"
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Edited at June 9, 2026 10:03 PM by rose123
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"Absolutely," He mused, stepping out of the way so she could come in.
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Edited at June 9, 2026 10:03 PM by rose123
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