As you slowly settle down, and began to grab out your lunch, you start to think about your own actions through JR. High, times when you pushed her around with your friends, when you shoved her around until everything fell out of her backpack, and when you dragged on her prosthetic arm, trying to take it off and play with it. With these thoughts on your mind, you couldn’t help but lose some appetite and push away your lunch. Staring into the blank, through the corner of your eye, you saw her limp through the cafeteria. dragging her own skirt down ever so slightly to try and cover the big bruise on her lower thigh. It is as if your body moved by itself, you instinctively followed her outside.
Thinking to the Past
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If you’ve lost your way in the IFStravaganza, you can always go back to the beginning.
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