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Chapter Eight: Her Mother's Death
Three months later... THREE months have passed since mommy and I lived here in Fairbanks. Three months have also passed since Lucas and I last met. But now, the bitter things that happened are still freshening up in my heart and mind. I woke up early today so I thought of doing my morning walk and jog while mom was still sleeping. And I decided to take care of her food later when I get back. Since the day I thought Lucas was the one I saw at the university, I haven't stopped going there. Every morning and night I used to go there and keep hoping that my imagination would come true. But until now, I still haven't gotten anything good. I just sighed and then hurriedly put on my shoes. It was almost half an hour before I thought of going back home right away. I went straight to the kitc
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