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CAMILLA AVERY I had no choice but to follow him, cause if I don't, I will be yelled at by aunt Theresa. Staying this close to Lincoln was making me uncomfortable and anxious at the same time.  I found myself tapping my feet, playing with my thumbs, and trying to keep myself busy while he sat still checking his phone. If only he knew how badly he was affecting me. I should get this meeting over and done with as soon as possible so that I can leave here on time before I do something stupid and regret it for the rest of my life. Besides, why did he bring me to the white horse, my favorite restaurant? Is it because the food here is amazing? Or because I'm always eager to eat my favorite delicacy here? My favorite, which is sirloin chili soup with fat cheese and strawberry salad? Those were

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