SARA
I sat propped against the headboard, the weight of his laptop heavy on my thighs. The blue light reflected in my eyes as I refreshed my inbox, and there it was the golden ticket from Uncle Moretti.

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SARA
I sat propped against the headboard, the weight of his laptop heavy on my thighs. The blue light reflected in my eyes as I refreshed my inbox, and there it was the golden ticket from Uncle Moretti.

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