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William's POV

I checked my wristwatch for the time and it was lunch break already. Amelia would be here soon.

I stood up from my seat and went to sit down on the one-sitter couch, and in expectation, the door clicked open.

Amelia walked in with a huge box in her hand and when she set it on the table, I clapped my hands together like a child.

"Ooh, pizza"