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Another short chapter, so I'll post another later.
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Edward's light doesn't turn on, nor do I see him on the roof.
I stay curled up in the darkness, under my comforter, facing the window. It's long-gone midnight before my eyes start to close and my mind switches off.
I wonder where he is, what he's doing. I shouldn't, but I do.
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Edward isn't at school.
Sitting in biology is strange. I'm so used to his presence at my side -even though we hardly speak.
If anyone notices his absence, they don't mention it.
The school seems quieter without him, the hallways less condensed; the classrooms and cafeteria larger, the people void -less vivid, their faces blurring.
Maybe it's because I'm looking around every corner, at every face, hoping it's him. My mind is tired.
It feels like a lifetime ago I touched him.
I hate it.
I hate that the one boy that makes my heart race and my stomach explode into an excited burst of butterflies, is the one boy I should stay far away from.
I hate that I can't help the way I feel.
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