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Chapter 36

Author: MayorGeorge
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Sarah’s POV

Tasha began pulling snacks from her bag — chips, a pack of pizza, a tub of ice cream, and a bottle of wine.

“Mary Poppins, much?”

She laughed, throwing her head back. “I wanted to come prepared. We’re going to talk, laugh, and eat like we’re twenty again,” she declared, kicking off her shoes.

I chuckled and grabbed a couple of glasses. “You’re lucky I don’t mind the mess you’re about to make.”

Tasha grinned, popping open the wine. “Mess? This is organized chaos, my dear. Now, sit and tell me what’s been going on. I want all the juicy details.”

I hesitated, unsure of how much to share. Tasha wasn’t just my best friend; she was my rock. Still, I wasn’t sure I was ready to unpack all my feelings about Adrian.

“Well,” I started, “Nora’s doing much better. She’s getting stronger every day, and her doctor says she’ll be ready to return to her normal activities and go back to school soon.”

“That’s great news!” Tasha squealed, raising her glass. “To Nora’s recovery!”

I clinked m
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