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I'm nervous to open this text. I open it anyways. It says: Hey, what's new? Sorry about everything that happened in 5th grade. I was selfish. Can we try to be friends again?

I'm shocked. Then angry. Then down-right pissed.  After all these years, she finally decides she wants to be friends again. Well, I guess that I could let her try. At least she'd be there if I ended up going back to high school. Maybe she might actually stuck by me this time.

I text back: Fine.

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