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Subject To Change, Chapter Twelve


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Chapter 12


The next morning I wake with the ocean roaring in my head and a fuzzy tongue that seems too large for my mouth. Easing into my slippers and robe, I wash my face and teeth. Walking into the kitchen, I wince when Mrs. O greets me enthusiastically,

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