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"He said he didn't love me!" I scream as I shove the books onto the ground in anger. "How could he do that to me? I'm the one that he remembers. Yet somehow, he still chose her over me? How can he not love me, mother? What have I not done for him? Why does he keep choosing her? What does she have that I don't?”
I've been throwing things all over my house since I returned home last night. I couldn't believe Atticus would betray me like that. I thought he would still choose me after remembering all our times and no memory of his time with Autumn.
He didn't just betray me; he embarrassed me in front of his entire family.
"Calm down." My mother tells me. "We no longer need Atticus to be crazy in love with you for our plan to work. I've thought of a much better one now that I know
