[Her eyes narrow, her lips press together, her heart picks up.
Or at least she thinks it does. Dreaming. This has to be a dream, right?]
I don't know what you're talking about.
[Except she...totally does. Is this the person that everyone else sees when she walks down the hall? The one they whisper about? The one they expect her to become, if she isn't already?]
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Or at least she thinks it does. Dreaming. This has to be a dream, right?]
I don't know what you're talking about.
[Except she...totally does. Is this the person that everyone else sees when she walks down the hall? The one they whisper about? The one they expect her to become, if she isn't already?]