I sat by one of the glass windows and stared out at the ocean’s waves. The methodic splash of the water brought back memories I had long forgotten.
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“What is wrong, Mara?” Gram asked, sitting on the side of her bed. Rubbing my back, she hummed a song while she waited for me to talk.
“What is wrong, Mara?” Gram asked, sitting on the side of her bed. Rubbing my back, she hummed a song while she waited for me to talk.When I had drained every last tear from my body, I turned onto my side, away from her. “He…he kissed the most disgusting person. He kissed Jessica,” I whispered. The thought of his arms around her made me cry, again.
When I had drained every last tear from my body, I turned onto my side, away from her. “He…he kissed the most disgusting person. He kissed Jessica,” I whisp
