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HereThings, it would appear, finally were looking up for me. I'd left Los Angeles, leaving everything and everyone behind. Angel, Cordelia, Connor, Fred...Gunn and Lorne. Everyone. My flat, some of my things. What was important to me I loaded into a car and went with Buffy to Sunnydale. Where things didn't go as smoothly as they
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