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Submitted to Contest #172
Her flight would leave at midnight. Maybe it could wait. No, she absolutely had to leave. She should've left a half hour ago, really. Not that either of them had ever done what they should've. To her left, the ear-destroying sound of early twenty-tens bubble pop music, playing back that playlist she'd made in junior high, from the speaker she'd bought with saved lunch money after weeks of hunger. In front of her, someone she never thought would make it out of high school, both hands clutching a yearbook, memory after memory, like ...
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