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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