Chapter 2

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The rest if the week Claire was acting funny. She was always staring out into space or not paying any attention to anything going on around her. I tried making her turn to herself by playing her favorite songs on guitar, but that was no use.

I sat on my bed a few nights after playing my guitar.

"Please consider trying to let me sleep!" My roommate cinthia complained. She was always grouchy and never happy about ANYTHiNG.

"Fine." I answered her back, putting my guitar on it's stand. After snuggling under the covers, I took a big breath, snuggled under my comforter and fell asleep

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