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Thirty Five

Author: MissFera
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-04 07:02:27

Flashback Years Ago...

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“Yo Cath, where's Sandra?"

She looked up from her canvas and scrunched her nose to Danial as he entered as if he owned the place. “Sandra is resting in our room."

Actually Sandra was given her own room but Catherine forced her that she must sleep beside Sandra. The older girl Catherine looked up into just giggled and said yes.

Sandra had been staying with her until her graduation. Catherine felt sad for her Sandra and a little bit angry to herself because this is all she can do to help her best friend but Sandra had insisted that it was too much.

But oh well, her two best friends are leaving for Paris 3 weeks from now and even though it was making her sad that she will be the only one separated from them for a year. Catherine though consoled herself by the thought that it was just a year, it's not like she's not going to visit them or them visiting her.

Danial nodded, putting down his bag on the couch and pulling out his camera. He plopped on t
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