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The Gathering

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CAMILLA~

The night came faster than I feared.

I don't know if this could probably be called a date? Whatever it was, I didn't have any perfect outfit for it.

My hands trembled as I ran through the clothes in my closet.

Nothing to pick.

I let out a sigh and took out my sister's gown from a hanger—the same gown I wore the day I was humiliated and exposed.

***

I spotted a set table with two empty chairs in a corner of the bar. I pulled out one chair and sat, my heart in hand as I listened to the
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