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they hug, screaming, i can't get their happy expressions out of my head. she was my rock, my only "true" ally, and when she left us, i was suddenly swaying in the wind. i sat surrounded by all of them, together, and i felt alone. she was close, they are close, to each other. i will not get in their way, i must protect them from me. so i, the middleman, will only step in as needed.
'we love you.'
i will always long for that closeness, but i am too small to reach it.
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a/n: story of my life in 7th grade, but it gets better. stay happy kids!
