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WIP: High Note – Chapters 16 – 18

Chapter 16 LYRIC I drum my fingers on the refrigerator door to the beat of a song I can’t remember the lyrics to, or the title of for that matter, but I remember the rhythm and that’s all that matters right now. I’m not even sure if I’m hungry or just bored, but nothing inside…

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