Chapter 11
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Updated : Oct 24th, 2020
Prisoner's Like Red -4-0-9
While Trevor went to work, I realized that my Sociology textbook must've stayed at Dain's house also.
Without hesitation, I called Uber and got myself to his house, using the spare key and walking in.
Nothing had changed, it all looked the way he left it.
Such a beautiful place, such distasteful memories.
The study room was the only place I didn't go in, that's where Dain spent mostly all his time. I didn't really think that I'd leave it there, since he didn't like...
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