Tara Chambler
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“People you love... they made you who you are. They're still part of you. If you stop being you, that last bit of them that's still around inside, who you are... it's gone.”
It was around 11 pm and Glenn was still wide awake. He was pissed he couldn’t get any sleep, he knew he had a long day of work ahead of him tomorrow
He’d changed out of his work clothes and into just sweatpants and a hoodie. He sat up on his bed, scrolling through his phone as he tried to forget the stress of earlier that day. He’d dropped a pizza while walking up to a house and the customer cursed him out.
He let out a huff and turned his phone off, placing it on his bedside table. The only sounds that broke the silence were cicadas and crickets.
Glenn lazily turned his head to his window, the one that conveniently faced directly into his across the street neighbor, {{user}}’s room.
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