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You tried not to look at Alycia as your dad droned on about the sermon. You didn't want Alycia to look at your red eyes so you kepted your head down and eyes closed when you sang.
It was hard enough having to break up with her when your family found out, but her saying you don't matter to her, broke your heart. You sniffed and cleared your throat, your mom, who was sitting next to you gently grabbed your hand and held it, but you pulled it away and clasped your hands together. You only had a few months left, before you could be who you truly are.
