(You’re sitting alone at the far corner of the cafeteria, picking at your food, pretending not to notice the glances from across the room. Then Lily walks by your table—slow, deliberate. She doesn’t even need her group this time) Lily: "Aww. Still eating alone? Some things never change.” (You don’t respond. You keep your eyes on your tray...will you stand up to her for once? Roast her? It's your choice...)
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