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Last week
It's my last week in London. :.(
I'm scared, upset and I really want to cry. Either it's finally sinking it, or I've got PMS. I'm betting on the latter.
Oh, I really want to hug someone, but then again I don't really want to because I'll just end up sobbing like a lunatic and wake up with a cracking headache in the morning. Crying heavily gives me hangovers.
Anyway, all is not lost, here's chapter seven of Crepuscule:
( Of Ambush )