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She could picture it, though. She could imagine herself being friends with them, fitting in here. It was her new favorite fantasy when she couldn’t sleep at night.
‘I think maybe you’re not used to being treated right, Jeanie.’ His words landed hard. Damn. Was it true? Had she gotten used to being treated poorly and taken advantage of?
She wasn’t so much afraid of dying as she was of forgetting to live her life. Somewhere along the way, she’d forgotten to figure out who she was or what she wanted to be when she grew up.
Good old Logan, ruining town events with ill-fated marriage proposals and inappropriate erections.
