"But nothing heals the past like time, and they can't steal the love you're born to find."
- Be alright, Dean Lewis.
Chapter twenty-three: sleepless nights.
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"I'll talk to you later," I told the girl before I knocked on Daniel's door.
Daniel lived in a mansion. If only he knew where I lived, he'd throw me out of his life in a heartbeat.
It looked like a castle.
A lady opened the door with a smile on her face. "May I help you?"
"Is Daniel here?" I asked, playing with my fingers.
"Let me-"
The lady was interrupted by Daniel running to me. "You don't have to call me. Cara, that's my new friend, Lynn."
"Oh," Cara nodded. She had short blonde hair with grey eyes, and she looked over the forties. "Come in."
"We are picking Elias over, because he is with his mom," Daniel sna
