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Chapter 52

"I-I'm Amy," I mumbled.

"Amy?" She—she frowned more. Which Amy?

So then I fallen in reason. That's why her face wasn't entirely familiar to me yet. The Claire of my memories wore glasses, just like the ones she had on the nightstand next to her bed.

I approached the furniture, taking the glasses and depositing the bag that I had on top, to be more comfortable.

"Don't come near me!" she exclaimed desperately. Do not touch me!

“I'll just put the glasses on so you can see me, Claire.

She seemed to relax. It was evident that the girl was very serious. A pang of pity went through me.

I slid the glasses down her face carefully, and her brown eyes widened beneath the square lenses.

He frowned. Acknowledgment quickly streaked his bruised features.

"A-Amy Masters?" Her,” she inquired, and I nodded with a half smile. Wow...you haven't changed a bit.

I cleared my throat, like I had a lump in it.

"Do I still look like a six?"

A hint of laughter escaped her lips, but she coughed and couldn't go on
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