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CRINGE

If I divided my afternoon up by colors, it would look like this:
Purple—Cry my eyes out with Ember
Purple—Cry my eyes out with Mum
Purple—Avoid Dad so he can’t ask me too many questions
Orange—Go for a run with Ember to clear my head
Green—Give James Beaufort the bag back and inform him exactly how far he can take a jump off a cliff.
A good list, in my opinion.

J: “This has nothing to do with my friends or my family. This is me… Horrible and twisted and wrong. It’s time you faced up to that idea.”
R: “You are not horrible or twisted or wrong. I don’t want to lose you,”
J: “You can’t lose a thing that isn’t yours in the first place, Ruby Bell.”