Chapter Thirteen

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Mireya is silent all day because her dream still haunts her.  All day she pushed herself to remember the dream or even only a few pieces of it but she could not remember it.  Until she just convinced herself that it would come back one day that she least expected it.  Out of her mind, she opened her locker and forced herself to remember what books she needed that day.  Frankly, since Tristan and his friends disappeared, her locker has been clean. She used to clean it almost every day, but now, apart from the looks from others, no one comes near her any longer. Heh, perhaps they are afraid of catching her 'curse'.  "Mi, have you heard?"  "Irish!"  Mireya jumped slightly in shock at the sudden appearance of her friend.  "Don't scare me like that! I almost---" Punched you. She wanted to ad

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