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Chapter Thirty-Nine
Trigger warning: I don't know how to label this warning, but I know that mass shootings are touchy subjects, and that talk of suicide can be triggering. If either of those things triggers you, please be cautious as you read, or skip this chapter altogether. Thank you all so much for your support as I try to learn to navigate this genre and produce the best work I can for you. Your support means the world to me! Sophia: Beeping, incessant, irritating beeping woke me from the sleep Toby's cologne had lulled me into. Only things had changed. I woke up in my bed, wearing different clothes. I shook the nagging feeling at the back of my mind and got dressed before I went downstairs for coffee. I knew no one else would be awake at this ungodly hour, and having the morning to myself before s
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