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48. Want To Punch Something
Serena's POV Moments later, I find myself stirring and rolling on the bed with so much discomfort as I finally get up with frustration after realizing that it is going to be so freaking impossible to get back into bed and continue that delicious sleep I had been enjoying for a while. I huff with frustration and sit up on the bed, looking straight ahead of me as I notice the strand of hair that is obstructing my eyes, tickling my nose a little bit, and I blow breeze against it to force it away from my face, but it is just so stubborn and relentless. I finally give up and wipe it behind my ear before observing the room around me and thinking deeply to myself. I look at the clock at the bedside table to realize that the time is already 8:00 p.m., and it makes me frown intensely. When the
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