Prelude To Prom Night

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"I really don't want to go, you know..

They're making me.

I want to talk to you.

I look stupid in this thing anyway."

I hear your words

But I don't believe them

"Go," I say, hollow of emotion;

"You'll have fun. It's your night."

"Not without you.."

I hang up.

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