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❛ 𝒊'𝒎 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 ❜ ─── chapter four! ❫
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004. ╱ ✹ ⠀⠀ ❝ green flags turned red from all my bleeding. . . i fell quickly for words, misleading. ❞
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FINGERS INTERLACED TOGETHER TIGHTLY, KYNLEE MANRAL AND WES HICKS SAT IN AMICABLE SILENCE. Much of the time, their car rides were filled with songs from Talking Heads— Wes' favorite band. Although their music tastes were drastically different, Kynlee didn't mind. However, right now, no music was playing.
Currently, they were taking the extra long way to Chad and Mindy's house. After being stuck at the Sheriff's station for nearly two hours and interrogated, they needed a few minutes to decompress before returning to their regular lives. Today had been a whirlwind of emotions and not everybody was processing it as quickly as others.
