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Erica- no, Grace was looking down at me with the most hurtful look I didn’t even know existed.
“I don’t need you anymore. You don’t mean anything to me.” Grace told me as we both were standing in the rain. I was completely soaked wet, making my tears mix in with the raindrops that occasionally hit my face.
“Erica-” I tried to call out for her, but she’s already left, and my voice was hoarse from all the crying. I curled into myself that night. Covering every inch of my body with my blankets. Erica is gone. And she isn’t coming back.