The weather was perfect, with a warm spring breeze drifting through the streets. My last public act of terror had been a week ago, and I’d been cooped up inside ever since. It felt good to finally be out.
Carter and Thorne walked beside me on our way to the festival. For Carter and me, it had been a while. Not for Thorne, of course; she was always going back and forth for groceries. Still, just feeling the sun on my skin after so long was
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