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What had he done? Edmund had woken up that morning, in bed with Luna but thankfully clothed, remembering every second of the day before, but he still couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe he'd decreed his love for Luna, a girl he hardly knew. He couldn't believe he'd been planning a wedding and went so far as to talk to Susan. He couldn't believe that he'd broken up with Charlie, had hurt him like that.
What had he done?
He had all but sprinted out of the bed with Luna, panicked and anxious to find Charlie. But a sprint through all the usual places had turned up nothing. He had to stop and curse for a few moments, forcing himself to calm down so he could think and figure out where Charlie might be. But the fear that he'd lost him, literally and figuratively, made his heart race and his stomach turn over. Finally it came to him. Aly or Neil.
Edmund ran to Aly's hut, and by the time he got there he was completely breathless. He didn't stop to catch his breath before knocking on the door. "Aly?" he called. "Aly, you there? Charlie?"
What had he done?
He had all but sprinted out of the bed with Luna, panicked and anxious to find Charlie. But a sprint through all the usual places had turned up nothing. He had to stop and curse for a few moments, forcing himself to calm down so he could think and figure out where Charlie might be. But the fear that he'd lost him, literally and figuratively, made his heart race and his stomach turn over. Finally it came to him. Aly or Neil.
Edmund ran to Aly's hut, and by the time he got there he was completely breathless. He didn't stop to catch his breath before knocking on the door. "Aly?" he called. "Aly, you there? Charlie?"