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Submitted to Contest #289
I ran franticly around the hall trying to find a familiar face. My eyes narrowed on a small figure – someone with pink hair, the colour alike that of Cotton Candy. Anne. I rushed to her, my chest heaving, “it’s okay, everything is fine”, I told her, my voice trembling over the chaos, trying to comfort her. I didn’t know for who I was trying to convince my little sister or myself. This didn’t make sense, just minutes ago I was half-listening to some boring speech about the great country of Ciada by my father. The fog started to clear up. The ...
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