Epilogue
Chap 1,
Chap 2,
Chap 3,
Chap 4 Rachel shot a quick, nervous glance at her alarm clock, iPod docked and crooning a gentle, supposedly calming melody, before resuming her stare at her bed.
Well, more accurately, she resumed staring at the mess of shirts and skirts, along with the occasional headband, that used to be her bed. With a disgruntled
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