How does he expect me not to tell anyone about what I saw? I don't even know how to act around Quincy now, knowing that in five years we'll be married.
But what about what Hugo said? That I'm married, but not happily? What does he know that I don't? And how the hell could he tell? I can easily imagine myself falling in love with someone like Quincy.
I tried to sleep Friday night, but how could I be expected to after all that?
So deep into Friday evening, I paced around my room, soft music playing in the background, wondering what future me was doing, and who I was doing it with.
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The Eye Of The Ankh #Wattys2016
Teen Fiction*EDITED* After her parents' death, Alice joins a group set out to kill chosen members of society. Why? They supposedly commit a crime in the near future that is punishable by death. "We're saving countless lives with what we do." She is chosen to ki...
