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#Chapter 50: Big Dreams

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Celeste

The day began as uneventful, a routine blur of classes and conversations with friends. But then, as I walked out of my history class, my heart stopped when I saw Sabrina waiting outside the door.

“Oh, Celeste,” she called, her sing-song voice dripping with false sweetness. “I have a little errand for you to run. Come by my dorm after class, would you?”

 
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Linda Parizeau
I like the story but it's getting boring and annoying. It's going in circles. We get it that Celeste is weak and abused by her brother, by Sabrina and other people. We get it she is scared but do something. Make her become stronger, make that brother of hers pay for the way he treats her, asshole.
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Shannon Deviney
Can’t wait for more it’s amazing. Hope you can update soon
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