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Twenty-Nine
Anna Lorraine Dupont It was morning, but the sky was overcast. That's what I loved about New York. It's never sunny, but it's never gloomy either. It's always just right. The plane landed at JFK at lunch time, and a limo was waiting to take me to Lucas's apartment. My heart was making a racket inside my chest from the excitement. I was sure that we'd get back together. I was sure that he'd forgive me for ditching him in Paris. He always does. He's like a horse begging for more, and I have the carrot dangled in front of him. I was sure that I had the power to make him fall in love with me all over again. I was a little guilty of what I did to him. Then again, I was never really good at doing the right thing. Yeah, I am the Queen B, and the Queen B doesn't like rules. I am good at being i
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