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Fitz POV.

I don't understand what is wrong with Sophie. She's been different. Ever since Mr. Forkle died and she lost her family, she's been odd. She's pulled through the other times why can't she pull through this?

It's lonely without Sophie at the fireworks. No one knows what to say. We all just sit there and watch everything happen.

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I look for Sophie during morning announcements, But I can't find her. She must not be at school yet. I go to wait at her locker. I wait for about two minutes before she shows up.
"Hey Sophie. What's up. How are you feeling today? Better?"
"Oh. Yea I guess."
She is either lying or didn't know how bad she looks. She is as white as snow and her eyes are a light brown instead of their regular intensity. Her lips are so white they don't look pink and her body frame is skinny and bony. It looked like she hadn't eaten in days. I wondered if she had.
I notice a few minutes later that she realizes I had been staring at her. She just looked at me with curiosity and said,"um I should I should go..."
"Oh yes. Yes. Sure. Great."
I probably sounded like an idiot but who cares. The only thing that matters is helping Sophie.  Because she needs help.

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