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I was taken to the Royal Penthouse, a suite so enormous it could have held my entire apartment building back in Ohio. On the table sat a chilled bottle of wine and a card that read:
That evening, I stood on the balcony as the sunset painted the sky violet and orange. My phone buzzed nonstop. Skylar had posted a photo of her new diamond watch with a caption mocking people who received “cheap vacations.”
I turned my phone off.
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