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Chapter 11
-Claire's P.O.V.- I can't sleep, my mind keeps on going to places I haven't gone to in a long time, always supressing my memories in a way to lessen my pain and hide my misery from myself. Now that those barriers no longer exist, I feel as if I am about to explode as all the memories come running back at me. They don't make an impact on me as they used to, but I can't sleep with all of them pushing against me like waves against the shore. A little glimpse of my brother standing on the sidelines as a girl slaps me because I had been hitting on her boyfriend. In reality, he had been hitting on me, staring at me all day long and finally asking me out at the end of the day. I said no, but someone had overheard his question and told her all about it, causing her to come to me like a jealous m
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