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"What do you mean?"
By 3 p.m., I tried to call Marcus. Voicemail.
I opened my mouth to deny it. Closed it. Because she was right—and I hated that.
"It's fine," I said.
"You take your coffee with cinnamon," she said, not turning around. "You pretend you don't, but you do."
By noon, Nora had finished three of my sentences, laughed at a joke I'd only thought, and cried during a commercial for pet adoption because she felt how much I wanted a dog but was too scared to commit.
Not a dream. Not a hallucination. Nora—summoned less than twelve hours ago from a dusty spell book and a questionable amount of belief—was real. Her hair caught the morning light like honey in a jar. She hummed something that wasn't a real song but felt like one I'd forgotten.
"The spell wasn't designed for permanence," she whispered. "But I wasn't designed for anything. Except you."
"What do you mean?"
By 3 p.m., I tried to call Marcus. Voicemail.
I opened my mouth to deny it. Closed it. Because she was right—and I hated that. spells r us dream girl part 2
"It's fine," I said.
"You take your coffee with cinnamon," she said, not turning around. "You pretend you don't, but you do." "What do you mean
By noon, Nora had finished three of my sentences, laughed at a joke I'd only thought, and cried during a commercial for pet adoption because she felt how much I wanted a dog but was too scared to commit.
Not a dream. Not a hallucination. Nora—summoned less than twelve hours ago from a dusty spell book and a questionable amount of belief—was real. Her hair caught the morning light like honey in a jar. She hummed something that wasn't a real song but felt like one I'd forgotten. Closed it
"The spell wasn't designed for permanence," she whispered. "But I wasn't designed for anything. Except you."