"After all we've been through? When we have finally gotten theMaxwells off yours, mine, and Dullsville's back? This is the thanks you get?" "That's exactly why it's time for me to return home- according to my parents. "I don't either- that's why I'm trying to figure out something." "Why do you have to move back now?" I asked, staring up into his soft brown eyes. Why didn't you tell me?" "I wanted to, but I just needed to get some answers first." "Answers? You are moving back toRomania ! I don't want you to leave." I clutched my boyfriend for dear life. "I saw the ad in the paper! Your parents are selling the Mansion. In the distance, Alexander was standing next to his grandmother's monument. Fog slowly enveloped the landscape as if it were trying to keep me away. As I ran through the graveyard, rain began to drizzle down and extinguish the votives as I passed them. Votives on tombstones lit my way through the dusky graveyard. Out of breath, I flung my Trek against the brick wall and scaled the fence. Ipedaled my bike the entire way to Dullsville's cemetery, tears streaming down my cheeks like dripping blood.
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