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sits on the swings, with her phone in her hand.

"it's me," whispers

"i don't know what i did, or maybe what i said,"

pause

"you weren't at lunch, i think you were with her..

it's okay if you were, not that i have a say" scoffs

"i'm sorry ryker, for whatever it is i did."

sighs, "why wont you answer? why can't you just

tell me what i did?"

kicks the sand while beginning to swing,

"just call me back."

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