Chapter 2

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The door creeks as I turn the knob and push the heavy door open. I don't look up when Pete the leader calls out my name. I roll my eyes both at my name being called out and at his positive over the board voice.
I go straight for the refreshments table, not the I'm hungry, that has also been affected, but because I need to coffee machine. I choose a short black and press the button and the machine gurgles and hisses. I pick up my hot mug and hold it, I take a blow on the steam coming of the hot liquid. I don't pick up an apple or healthy looking muffins.
As I'm in my haze of just participating, neither here or there, as I walk towards the plastic lawn chair in circle.
There are others already seated and give their undivided attention to Pete. But I'm not as enthusiastic, and don't allow my eye to follow Pete's. But I do a swift look around at familiar and a few new faces.
And then I stop, choke slightly at coffee but I look away immediately.
But wow, those green eyes. Boring holes into mine. This is a brief moment I allowed my myself to regain my normal brick wall around my self.
So look up at Pete now knowing this is better then those haunting green eyes.

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