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My feet brought me to the front of the school.

I hesitantly walked through the gates and into the building.

You were stood at your locker.

I so badly wanted to walk over to you and it was almost as if you knew that.

Your body turned and we made eye contact but was quickly interrupted with a tap on your shoulder.

They were there.

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