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  and bought her a brand-new car—a black BMW, loaded with the most modern GPS tracking system so they can

  monitor her every move. Even though, technically, she's not even old enough to drive it yet.

  And after Paula passed out little Baggies full of Wonder bread, and Abby and Jenay lit the candles, Carly tried

  to read a poem she wrote especially for my sister, only she had to stop halfway through when she broke down in

  tears.

  Just a few days after the whole Jason story leaked, she showed up at our house, begging our forgiveness,

  unwilling to leave until she was convinced that she had it. But she and I are okay now. I mean, we're not exactly

  friends, but now we can at least say hey when we see each other at school.

  Then Marc docked his iPod and turned up the sound, and everyone gathered around the new bench, Marc on

  my left, my parents on my right, as we listened to Coltrane, tossed crumbs to those fat, greedy ducks, and

  remembered Zoë.

 


 

  Alyson Noel, Saving Zoë

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