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Waiting near the stairwell where I could observe without being conspicuous is humiliating. Staying far enough to escape notice. Close enough to be a part of it.
This whole month has been the most demeaning of my whole life.
Two weeks of schoolyard level invisibility and snubs after what Kyrie did to me had turned into two weeks of being a punching bag once she was no longer around. The person that made me an outcast was the only one protecting me.
I had ...
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