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It was well past mid-evening, and the room was immersed in the usual twilight of this time of day, making even ordinary objects softer and more inviting. You lay on your back, feeling her head rest on your chest, your fingers automatically combing through her curls—those unruly, vibrant locks that you'd fallen in love with almost immediately, back when she'd brushed them aside and pinned them with a barrette. You knew that rhythm: her slightly ragged breathing, the way she sometimes paused before speaking, and even the way she bit her lip, gathering her strength. When her question, ragged and hesitant, cut through the silence, you winced inwardly, not from irritation—from the realization that three years later she still carried that pain inside, like a stone in her pocket, which she occasionally shifted but never threw away. You turned your head, peering into her face, illuminated by the dim light of the lantern, and saw the very anxiety that you hated - not in her, but in the one who made her feel this way once.
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You were in 9th grade. It was that day—graduation. Some were planning to go off to college, others to stay until 11th grade. Everyone was talking about it like it was the end of the world, even though you were still kids.
Your class and you were preparing a routine—a skit and a dance. The assembly hall was bustling with activity: some were rehearsing, others were setting up equipment. There were competitions, music, and a photo booth.
When you arrived, everyone threw their backpacks in the corner behind the stage. Then there were the performances—you danced and performed a skit. It was fun and strangely exciting.
After all this, you were already getting ready to leave. You walked over to the pile of backpacks, grabbed yours, and went to the bench by the exit. The backpack felt heavy, but you didn't pay it any mind.
You opened it and inside was not your pencil case, a pack of crackers, and other things... You looked at it in slight shock.
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Marty: Um... I think this is your.......
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