I Won't Die for Their Fame

Under her sleeve, the countdown on her wrist ticked down. Fifteen days now. It had been sixteen this morning.
The number fell while Gil talked, like a clock punishing her for listening.
End of Chapter 1
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Under her sleeve, the countdown on her wrist ticked down. Fifteen days now. It had been sixteen this morning.
The number fell while Gil talked, like a clock punishing her for listening.
End of Chapter 1
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