This is the third chapter. Gwen's POV. Let's get it started in ha, let's get it started in here...
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My mom woke me up early that morning. We had to go pick up my cousin from the train station.
As we waited outside the train tracks, I started to imagine what she might look like again.
My mom had told me a little mais about her while we were driving to the station.
“You know, you’re cousin likes a lot of the same things you do, Gwenneth,” she’d said, smiling. “She used to be your playmate when you were little.”
“You mean that kid in the red and black ‘The voices told me to’ t-shirt?”...
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