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She could see the stubborn jut of his jaw and the thick lashes that she’d teased him about before… Before… She gritted her teeth at the pain stabbing through her head every time she tried to see his face, to clear up the mystery of who he was. It was right there, hanging just beyond her reach. Always just beyond her fingertips. Her stomach lurched and she fought to keep it from leaping into her throat, scalding her with bitter acid. Once more, she reached out in the pitch black space around her. Her hand grasped buttery, smooth leather and a satiny material that was just as saturated with the accursed water as she was, as the clothes she wore upon her person were. The wood was smooth, no footholds to help her to get to the dim light she could see above her. It was so achingly close, teasing her with its freedom. She’d screamed herself hoarse, fought to climb the wood until she’d split two of her fingernails to the quick. Sitting back down on a small ledge she had found that was just. Still I couldn't help feeling hurt and mad. 'He could have at least told me,' I thought!The next day when he called, I refused to talk to him. And the next day. And the next. A week went by and we hadn't spoken - every day he tried calling and every day I told Mom that I wasn't talking to him and to tell him to go away. I really DID want to talk to him but I couldn't bring myself to do it now. Mom didn't understand what happened - but Sam did.---TENAfter a week went by, I was sitting in my room sulking. I was feeling like such an idiot for messing up my friendship with Sam - after all, he only made himself unavailable for a single night, and I had turned it into a week, or more! How stupid and immature I was! I was sitting on my bed wearing a T-shirt and spandex bike shorts, with no socks. I was thinking of painting my toe-nails, and had held the bottle of polish in my hand for maybe half-an-hour, but hadn't unscrewed it. Instead, I spent the whole time thinking. I felt so miserable.
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