The room

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I open the door, and see that nothing has changed.
The same bed spread, same dresser in the corner. But instead of nothing on the dresser, there is a picture of me and Maxon and the bracelet that I left here. The bracelet he got me from new Asia.
"I find myself coming here a lot, to try to talk to you, but then I realized you weren't there."  Maxon says.
"Just go Maxon I need some time alone."
"Okay, but when ever you have thought every thing threw please come see me."  He says as he shuts the door.
I slam down on my bed, and stare at the ceiling. I see a smooth top, instead of the bumpy ceilings me and Celeste have. I wish I could be at home, but I promised Maxon four months, so he gets four months.
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I know this is such a short chapter. But I wanted to say sorry for not updating I really haven't had the motivation to write, anyways I am starting a new story, called a place to call home. If you check it I would be so grateful! :)

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