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looked across the table and said, quietly, I’m sorry. The room froze. I didn’t know they told you it was your party, she said. I saw the cake. I knew it was mean. Mia’s face softened just enough to hurt. It wasn’t your fault, she said. Kaye nodded, eyes shining. I know. But I still stood there. Sometimes fourteen year olds can say the thing grown adults continue reading …
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