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Viviana sat on a rundown sofa with her hand over her eyes, feeling frustrated. Meanwhile, Autumn bustled around the living room, tidying up and bringing out pillows and blankets to make a sleeping space for Viviana.
"How did I end up listening to her?" Viviana wondered, still baffled by how Autumn had managed to convince her to stay the night despite her strong refusal. "She surely is an oddball
