I blinked with the apple, a small piece of lint in my hand. To be honest, it was as though I had never been able to find out what had happened to me. In fact, I could n't help but notice that the gleam in her eyes dimmed when she sat on the edge of the bed, holding out a glass of orange juice. My stomach growled at the thought of Adrian and me. The only thing he wanted was for her to leave, and that was the most important thing in the world.
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