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Chrissy when you're trying desperately to make her laugh, you knew that she struggled at home because the two of you were best friends and you were going through a similar situation with your parents... you understood each other on a whole other level.
After Chrissy had walked into a tree... I'd helped her up back onto her feet and guided her to a picnic bench in the middle of the woods... suspicious, kinda... but I shook my head and looked at Chrissy, who was holding her head in her hands.
"Chrissy," I whisper, quickly making a funny face, trying to resemble a bunny rabbit... her favorite animal.
