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Chapter 82
I looked through my clothes, and there it was, the dress I got from Eleanor. If it wasn’t for this, I would have never had agreed to go. At least I felt a bit decent wearing this. I slipped into it and looked at myself in the mirror. I walked into my bathroom and dug through my stuff. There it was, my emergency make up box. I put some on, trying to mimic what Eleanor had done. I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. Not too bad, I had to admit. I tried to flash a smile. I couldn’t believe I was nervous, nervous to go to this stupid what-ever-it-was thing.
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