Chapter 45

September

Wren: How’s college?

Sawyer: How’s Florence?

Wren: What docked a point?

Sawyer: 45 min to the nearest beach. I miss being by the water.

Sawyer: You?

Wren: I’m a little homesick.

Sawyer: You’re not that far from Cambridge.

Wren: I wasn’t talking about Cambridge.

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