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Matilda Vaughn POV
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I grab my clutch tight, as I stand in the middle of the room.
For a second, it seemed like everybody had just turned around to see me.
Like their preying eyes were setting out to dig the truth out of me…
There was this anxiety, a bad feeling, but these days I'm used to it.
I debated whether to show up or not.
I'm not sure if I would find him in the room anyway, he might not be in here tonight.
And that will be a shame, as the only reason I'm here is to see him.
You just don't show up at my place and ask me not to do something and go missing.
For a week
With no calls
Or texts.
If that behavior was okay
And this behavior should be fine too
Because why I not?
I'm done hiding behind the sheets
I'm done, feeling like a piece of s**t for the
