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more like a cousin again, though neither girl forced the word.
Lily wore a green dress and combat boots. Her hair fell in loose dark waves to her collarbone.
During cake, Daniel made a toast.
He kept it short because Lily had threatened to “fake pass out from cringe” if he got emotional.
“To Lily,” he said, raising his glass of lemonade. “Who knows who continue reading …
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