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She hugged her and kept pushing her way through.
She was on the verge of a panic attack, too much going on. She hated crowds. She made her way down what everyone deemed the “walk of shame” for Gemma. It was the wall where her mom, Dee, had put a mark every year for her and her brother, Kyle. The only thing was, while Gemma stopped at five foot three, her brother had soared to six foot one, taking on more of their father Don’s frame and features.
She opened the door to her bedroom, trying to keep her tears from taking over. She grabbed a blanket from her bed, dug through her nightstand for her vape pen, and headed outside.
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