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But only if you can look past it all, the words rang through my head once more. Marcus confessed he could give me everything if I excepted him. Three f*****g days ago. In those three days there have been lingering stares, awkward silences, and not a lot of bed sharing. I've been staying in Leon's room for the most part. But when I cannot sleep, I find myself in the library. Two stories high- connecting with a spiral staircase- and large windows flaked with frost. Though, to my disappointment, there wasn't an abundance of books. The majority of the books were strewn around the first floor. Dust covered the furniture and lamps. I could tell the boys never came up here. This was my hide away, my escape. This is where I would go if I needed to get away. This is where I would go if I ne