Aftermath - 0.1

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She replayed the night in her head again.

And cringed. Can she rewind it from the beginning, back to where she never should've said the truth to her bestfriend?
Maybe she would not be here on her bed, trying not to cry in frustration.

When did it go wrong?
How did it go wrong?
Is her feelings for her wrong?

Deanna looked at the ceiling and laid there for a long time.

And her memories drifted to the first time they met.

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