Whispers Behind the Dorm Door

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t of heartbreak hanging over her like fog. For two years, she had

ed the moment she ope

atting about sorority invites and her minor in fashion design. Zara offered

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a welcome committee. Instead, he

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rous eyes. Same crooked smile tha

hers, arms folded over a plain grey t

a slow grin. "Didn't thi

art of her past-the love, the betraya

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