There will be a chapter 2, this is just a not to myself.
It was not going to be such a great weekend after all. It was going to be the weekend Veronica would die. Her head was killing her, the world was spinning, and it wasn't even a hangover. She thought her cold was over, how had it turned into the plague?
(Rest of chapter will come when I finish it.)
I'm sorry for the cat vs dogs discourse. No harsh words were meant. I love doggo's and kitters a lot.
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