There'd been a time, longer ago now than she could really consider, that by the time she turned twenty, Lucy was meant to be a engaged to a handsome soldier, a scholarship student at a prestigious college, living the kind of life that girls were supposed to dream of. That had changed, of course, before she'd gotten any of it; in retrospect, she
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Don was going to leave. He wanted to go anywhere else, change his mind, get some fresh air. His head was starting to hurt - but then he noticed the young woman on the couch. She didn't look much younger than him (18, maybe 19?), and seemed much, much more normal than everyone else he had met on the Island so far. She had shiny, long blond hair ( ... )
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"Not at all," she replied easily, lifting one shoulder in a shrug. "I was just reading a little, not a big deal."
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"I'm Don," he held out his hand. "I'm kinda new around here... Haven't been able to get a decent book out of that thing yet!" He chuckled, pointing with his other hand to the offensive shelves.
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