Chapter 11

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Husk's POV

"Can I barrow a pen?" I asked. She sighed and tossed one to me. "Here." She said, slightly annoyed. I sat next to her and asked "You ok? You seem pissed off." She looked up at me and said "Ya, people at work were just bitching." I chuckled. "Ya. That's hell for ya." I said. She smiled slightly. "It would only make sense I guess." She said with a laugh. We talked for a bit about our lives in hell and whatnot before I finally went back to my room. I can't believe it. But I think I might be in love with her.

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