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“ this story may be cliche , but it’s ours ”
Ours. Why did Mal’s heart pull two ways when she heard that? In one direction it was ‘ours’ as in the four of them. Jay, Carlos, Evie, and herself. The other direction told her that she and Jay had been through so much between the two of them that they had their own chapter at least. “ You’re right. ” The woman nodded. “ But does it have to be cliche? Can’t we be exciting, or adventurous? ” Her playful nature showed itself so easily. “ We could make it crazy, fill the story with wild escapades like . . . like when we were kids. ” After all, why should everything change just because they’d grown up?












