I hope out of my car, walk steadily to the coffee shop and order a double shot latte. When I sit down a hundred thoughts race through my head. Lizzy. Mandy. Me. Lizzy. Sad. Me. Lizzy. Hate. Mandy. Me. Hate. Sad. Cry. No I will not cry here. I pick up my coffee and walk to the closest park where the trees leaves are withering up. I permit a sob to escape my lips. I chuck my cup in the bin and sit down on a bench. I Shut my eyes. I sit there for at least fifteen minutes.....
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