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Victoriå "I'm sorry that I wasn't at school that day, Rhee." Damien said suddenly, already looking at me when I looked over at him and I shook my head instantly. "If you were there you could've gotten hurt, so count that as a blessing." I assured him and he just shook his head. "You could've gotten hurt." He replied and I smiled. "And that wouldn't be your fault." I said and he sighed. "I-" "Come on." I told him, standing and reaching for his hands. Damien seemed to be extremely stressed tonight. His usual talkative self drowned out by his silent, almost depressive state. I felt bad for him. Because he'd always try to cheer me up when I was down. He placed his hands into mine and I led him into the crowd. There, I stopped and started rolling my body in a weird way while putting o

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