of.
« Lottie. »
Her head snapped towards me.
« T-Tyler? »
She sat down hard on the couch and started crying. I crossed the room and crouched in front of her, hands light on her shoulders.
« Hey. It’s okay. »
« Oh my God! What is this? »
« I didn’t know, » she kept saying. « I swear I didn’t know it was you… »
« I know you didn’t. »
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