Fifty-Three

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April 30th, 2011

dear Arix,

today was so strange. you called me and begged me to come over, so through the hedges i trudged and knocked on your door and up the stairs. into your bedroom and on a chair beside your bed. your mom brought us apple slices, raisins and cheese - a snack we had shared years ago when we were kids.

the thing that hurt the most was that you acted like nothing had ever happened to our friendship.

-Paige

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