Rory sat in her room, curled up in a blanket.
She had Adoration Seriously playing on her computer, and she was eating coffee ice cream with gummi bears and sprinkles.
More accurately, she was crying into coffee ice cream with gummi bears and sprinkles.
Breaking up was hard.
Confirming that it was for real? Was so much harder.
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"Yes," she called, voice muffled by her knees. "I am very much alone, Parker."
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Parker walked in and shut the door behind her, then sat down on Rory's bed. "What's going on? What's wrong? Why are you mainlining coffee ice cream, oh my god, did you get rejected from Harvard?"
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