Theresa stood in the doorway of Ethan's room, gazing at the pictures of herself in shock and wonder. Whitney
stood behind her, shaking her head.
"Theresa, I know what you're going to say, but Mrs. Crane told us that Ethan wasn't feeling well when he did
Theresa cut her off, "It's fate," she said, her eyes filled with tears of joy. "It's fate."
"Sure it is," Whitney said with a sigh.
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