Jude hadn't realised how much stuff she'd aquired since she'd moved into Deirdre's house. She'd been packing for the last two hours and was finally getting the last of the things into boxes. The room looked very bare without all her things around and she could imagine how empty the new house was going to be.

Jillian had had to help her with getting it. She was, after all, still seventeen and needed an adult to sign things for her. And Jillian was the only adult she had and trusted. (She trusted a counciller. Jude of a year ago would have been laughing to hear that.)

It was mostly just clothes out on the bed now that she was left to fold and pack. And then she could be out of there and leave Deirdre to run off the South Africa and forget about her.

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