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Not meant to be Pt 4
That next weekend it just didn’t seem like it was going to work out either. Jace had secretly reserved a campsite about an hour away from the town they both lived in. He knew she enjoyed camping. Jace messaged her and she said she would find a way to make it. That Saturday, sure enough, she was able to sneak away for the night. She threw a bag of clothes in her car, stopped by the store on the way and grabbed some beer and Fireball, and headed out of town. The drive an hour north was...