About a year later, I visited Whitney Randall. Unsurprisingly, I was the last person she expected to find on her doorstep, and she very nearly slammed the door in my face, but I begged her to give me just five minutes of her time. And because she was the sort of girl I didn't even begin to deserve when we were "together," she let me inside.
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