When I woke up, not even the dreary weather could dampen my mood. I had a spring in my step, just waiting, waiting waiting for 8:00 in the Library. People notice it, too, especially my friends.
''Rosie.. anda haven't been this way since last year. Are anda sure you're okay?'' Aimee's eyes are filled with suspicion.
''I'm amazing,'' I say, and actually smile. My muscles aren't used to it, my face has been locked into a grimace for the last few weeks. But I'm determined to change that: tampilkan Hugo that I'm strong might make him think about what he's done to me, to our family.
I never thought...
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