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 Lara grips my arm and helps me find my balance.  "Be careful.”   I flash her cheeky grin. "Sorry.”  The classroom’s already roaring by the time we get there. Lara suddenly nudges me before directing my attention towards Lucas’ table.  It’s empty. Class’ about to start in two minutes.  “Where do you think he went?” Having no clue at all, I shrug my shoulders.  “Home maybe?” I stride to my table and take a seat. “Do you think he’s okay?”  Taking a rubber band, I pull all my hair up and tie it into a high pony tail.  “I don’t know. But he’ll be fine.” She nods her head to my statement.  Just then, the teacher eventually steps in and she strides towards the front of the board, taking a marker and writing down on it. I reach for a notebook from my bag and place it on top of the desk. 

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