The way your eyes flit away from me whenever you lie to me-- it is their way of being almost honest. -Alex.
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25. Confrontations, promises and healings
(Alexandra)
Two days. Two long days. Alex was holed up in her room and Logan, Logan was still so busy he didn't have time.
Busy running around with Stacie. She thought with vengeance.
This morning, she woke up again, feeling groggy and miserable and irritated. She hadn't sleep much since the day they fought with each other and even when she slept, she dreamed --it was mostly nightmares--of Logan leaving her before the year was over.
She had wanted an year with him. If it made her a greedy person, so be it, but she needed that year, needed it like a fish needed water to survive.
Now it looked like she might never get it.
The morn
