"praying for you"
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I found her outside, sat on the sidewalk and staring at the sky like it had just disowned her. I sat down next to her.
"Hey, you're missing the party."
She squeezed out this tired little smile.
"That's okay," she said. "Party's not missing me"
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I think they do not know it is love
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