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Bridget’s pov.

I hear my alarm ringing, but I'm not sure if it’s my alarm or my head that’s ringing so loud. I hate hangovers. I hate them with the entirety of my being.

I hate the way my bed is so empty when I wake up from a hangover. Although… there seems to be a bit of warmth radiating from a nea
Diana Paris

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