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Veronica

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haven’t been hungover in years, but I’m paying for last night. I’m at the park with Jackson because the day is too pretty to waste, but I’m feeling rough. My hair’s in a sloppy bun, and a pair of giant sunglasses are my only defense against the vicious things the sunlight’s trying to do with my headache. I didn’t even bother to change out of the yoga pants and T-shirt I slept in