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Find me, Griff.
I wasn’t dying today. I had things to live for. I had to move into Griffin’s house. I had to learn how to ride Jupiter. I had to spend more sunsets in his rocking chair and nights curled in his bed.
Until the sun began to rise on the horizon. Those beautiful blue eyes opened. Finally. And she found her way back.

