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more  determined  than  ever  to  get  her





                  sister back.





                             I shut the door behind me and tug





                  my  jacket  closer  around  me.  There's  a





                  chilly breeze that seeps into my clothing.





                  I climb into my car, glad that I parked





                  behind my father. Taking it out of gear, I





                  roll out of the driveway and only turn the






                  ignition once I'm near the street. It'll be




                  less likely my parents hear.
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