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Chapter 11
Pearl's POV I wake up at somewhere midnight. And I see Trevor is not here. It's as if he never really came here. I walk into the bathroom attached to this bedroom and I look at myself in the mirror. I feel stupid looking at myself naked in the mirror but maybe because I am happy after a long time, I look great! I take a shower and throw on a white shirt of Trevor. And his boxer shorts underneath. They are a tad bit loose but I like that I have his clothes on me. I walk to the kitchen and I see everything there. The groceries, the utensils, cutlery.. everything. Looks like he stays here but he isn't here. Something seems strange but I don't know what that is. I decide to make a quick one pot pasta since I see all the ingredients ready for that. And I am starving! I cook for two.
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