Trick or' Treat.

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Everyone has there life set out, I don't even know what to be for Halloween. God, I love Halloween. The only way I can dress in a a way people would like, to cover up yourself with a reason.

"Cmon!" Sarah pulls my wrist. Both of us dressed as sheet ghosts wearing shades.

"..I left my sunglasses.. we can't trick or treat!" I mumble.

I cry, tears down my face knowing I ruined my favorite holiday.

Sarah takes off her and lays them on the curb next to me. "Then I won't wear mine, let's go."

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