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Submitted to Contest #93
Julie Ambazi smiled and socialized with her peers or so it seemed. Her attention, all of it, was focused on only one person. The person who was smiling and laughing super loud with her bad vibe entourage, Lydia Mpoa. 'Who even invited them?' Julie wondered. This was her party and yet someone she specifically chose to not invite was a few feet away drinking her punch and eating her food in her own house. The red party cup in Julie's hand unfortunately was the poor soul which had to experience her anger as it was crushed in a tight fist. "Hey ...
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