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CHAPTER 15
BLAIR’S POV. I sat alone in the cafeteria eating my homemade lunch. I scanned the hall hoping I would see Stella but she was not in the area. “Is this seat taken ?” Valerie asked in her ever cheerful voice. “It's free,” I answered but before I could finish my sentence, Valerie sat down next to me, bringing out her lunch. She took a glance at me. “You brought your own lunch too, I knew we were perfect for each other,” Valerie said giggling. “Yeah I did,” I said swallowing down my sandwich. “I always hated food that was not properly made by my chef, I have specific dietary needs and I hate having to suffer because someone forgets to do their job well,” she said. “Oh!” I mouthed “It must be tough for you,” “Yes, it is. Do you also have that same issue is that why you don’t eat the
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