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“Are you alright?” said a voice, almost echoing.
“You look…” The words faded.
Lizzy felt as though she was being..
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Almost two months had passed since Bridget was
accepted into ICGS. She had gone to eight meetings total, and so far, she was
having loads of fun. Sh..
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Lizzy flipped the page on her calendar to November.
She always felt refreshed when a new month began. She felt renewed, a little
rejuvenated, ..
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Bridget looked out the long window in her room. The
reflection of the bright, afternoon sunlight was dotting the room with shades
of purple, green, ..
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Lizzy picked up her digital clock
probably for the one-hundredth time that morning. It was 10:17 a.m., December 5th…three
days after her..
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Bridget watched the powder-like snow collect around
the exterior of the Concord Public Library window. It was December 5, only a
week away from..
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The main street of Oxford was officially set for
Christmas�"a 30-foot-tall tree covered with lights in the center of the town,
wrea..
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Bridget straightened
the lastchunk of her wavy brown hair as the sun beamed through her bedroom
window, reflecting off the mirror she was stari..
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“Sotellme again,” said
Anna excitedly, as she sat crisscross style by Lizzy’s bed. “He took you out ice skating, and then
k..
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Like most mornings, Bridget and Sophie
made their way down to the bus stop at the end of the street. The heavy, almost
solid snow encased t..
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