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Heather's POV:

That night, Shirley had helped me pack. I'd told her about moving in with Sheridan and she had been happy for me.

"But how will I see you now?" was the only thing she complained about.

"You can come over to his place at anytime, honey. Plus, from time to time I'll be having sleepovers at your place. Deal?"

"Deal!"

We giggled and hugged each other.

It was easy to pack because I'd only moved into that apartment with bedsheets, my belongings and kitchen utensils. I would sell the apartment off to someone else.

That night I slept peacefully. Sheridan was gonna come pick me up the...