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I don't even know where that came from. Information like that is usally stuck at the back of my head and refuse to come out. Hitting it won't help, it's just rigid like that.
Jacob betrayed no sign of surprise at this other than a slight eyebrow raise; he was obviously used to my quick and witty remarks. That’s what he gets for ruining my mood. You’d think he’d be walking on eggshells around me out of pity, seeing as he broke my heart and all. But pity was never Jakey’s thing, I guess.
Punching Wicked Witches
“Well, you didn’t defend me when I was your girlfriend.”
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