Third grade. A new school. There was Marisa, and Rachel. Sebastian was annoying.
I fell out of touch with my old friends. Everyone but Rachel.
Two weeks in. Marisa was touchy, or maybe I was too possessive. I mostly hung around with the more popular girls. Kim was still there. But now there was Casey, and Tia.
Halfway through the year. Rachel and I grew apart. I don't know what happened.
I was mostly alone for the year, but I didn't know it. I was happy.

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Short StoryPeople are everywhere. They interact with you, all the time. But how many do you know? how many know you? This is my story. Autobiographical, but I changed the names. Do not fault anyone in this story for something I did.