I woke the following morning to find the house in silence and a note on the kitchen table. Gone to school. See you later. Eat this. Next to the note was a cold sausage sandwich. I assumed it was Louise's doing, Grace wasn't a fan of breakfast, and sent her a message to thank her. After being such appalling company the previous evening I knew I had some …
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