BTF: Chapter Twenty - Eight 💙

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Lisa's pov

I sit in my car, face in my palms as I sigh again for the umpteenth time. Next to me on the passenger seat, the screen of my phone comes alive with a few texts from Rosie before she left.

Yes, left.

Rosie❤️
I'm leaving in
10 minutes.

Rosie❤️
Are you not gonna
come to see me?

Rosie❤️:
I love you.
And it's always you.

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30 votes to the next adventure. What do you think of Lisa lately? :/

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