*Georgina's P.O.V.*
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It has been a long time since I have sensed the existence of the girl who took a lot of my first time and at the same time saved my life.
Well, actually, it's just two days. Nothing interesting really happened today at school, and now, I am done answering my homework.
I looked at the flowers in the vase and touched the lovely things. Has she already forget me? Well, that was just a crazy night. Why do I expect something?
I just sighed and decided to get the script for the film. Maybe I should just read this whole stuff again and arrange if what should we shoot first this coming Saturday.
Then, a smile slowly crept on my face as I envision myself saying these lines to Nat Porter. This is so freaking crazy.
Suddenly, I stopped at a particular page of the boo
