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I sighed softly, walking down the street, clutching my purse. I had just got done with a round of chemotherapy, and I was exhausted. I just wanted to get home and sleep. Not that I would be able to, however.
I could feel people staring at me as I made my way to my car. I started to walk significantly faster. Why are people staring at me? Why do people have such an interest in me? I'm not doing anything.
"Ms! Ms, wait up!" I heard someone call behind me. I reluctantly turned around. "Yes?" I mumbled, my voice straining slightly. "Is there something you need, sir?"
"I just wanted to say that I love your hair!" He exclaimed, catching me extremely off gaurd. He scurried back to his group of friends, leaving me completely speechless and in the verge of tears.
"What the hell?" I mumbled softly to myself before pulling my hood up and walking back to my car.
