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I peel my eyes open at the thundering sound of my alarm clock and I pull myself up to a sitting position. Today is the Monday. We (all the Snowfalls) have been waiting for and I can already tell today is going to be a great day. It’s been a long sad weekend, but that doesn’t stop me from wishing for a better day today. Friday night was a long, unforgettable night. A part of me still feels the pain at the outturn of everything, but a part of me tells myself it’s for the best. I knew deep down that even if Rory loved me; I didn’t...