My insides were in tatters as I walked up the hill towards Oliver's house. He’d looked so pissed off when he’d skulked home early this morning and after a fitful few hours sleep, I wasn’t feeling very confident. Judith had talked herself round but Oliver was a guy and they could be stubborn. What if he refused to see things from my point of view? As I w…
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