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2004-02-28

Jaz, Ian, Becky and I decided to stay after school to watch my sister and Becky's sister play backetball. Jaz, Ian and I got borded, so we went to the dark cafeteria and listened to music. Jaz and Ian sat beside eachother holding hands. I sat a ways across from them, arms crossed, with an empty chair beside me.

Why can it never be me?

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