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Weekly Contest #68
It had been twenty-four years since she had last seen it, but the place still looked exactly the same. Were the people? Melissa wondered. The smell of hot soapy washed plastic trays mingled with the smell of fatty tasteless cafeteria food. It was as nauseating now to her grown up stomach as it had been to her 12 year old stomach then. Standing here in line feeling ashamed and embarrassed among the chattering, she couldn’t help but think of being twelve standing in a similar line in this very spot. &nbs...
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