Chapter 8

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Chapter 8   All my life I've absolutely hated it when people would unload on me and tell me all of their life's problems. I'm terrible at giving advice and nine times out of ten, I can't relate to anything they're saying. However, right now, all I want is for Ryder to open up to me and tell me about his past. He's mentioned a few things, but never elaborated on what he's done that's so bad. I'm curious to know, even though it's none of my business. "Ryder, whatever happened in the past, it's in the past. You can't just keep thinking you're a bad person because you used to be." He doesn't respond, doesn't even look at me. He just stares straight forward, deep in thought. Not able to take anymore awkward silence, I stand up and grab my bag from behind the counter. "Well, I guess I bette

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