Mia

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June 27, 2015.

A week had gone by and I wasn't surprised the boy with green eyes was a no show.

I brought his book along with me each day, knowing in my heart it was pointless.

I left practice early everyday, earning odd looks each time I did and failed, yet again, another test.

It didn't matter.

Nothing really did.

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