Chapter 12: The Truth can be so Surreal
I stepped out into the pale moonlit night, alone. I felt terrible that I wasn’t enjoying myself. Sienna had tried to cheer me up, but I kept bursting into tears. I told her what happened and explained everything (within reason) about Jacob. “Well then go get him, true Любовь only comes once in a lifetime” she insisted. My aunt Alice had worked so hard trying to beautify my puffy eyes, I was wearing a shimmering sleeveless silver dress that fishtailed around my feet in little gauzy pieces like it was torn. “Like my heart” I thought darkly. My hair...
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