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So much for praying. But at least they didn't throw me out the window. They still kicked me out of the treehouse though. It wasn't so bad though. It could have been worse so I can't really complain.
I just wish they would have let me stay.
I walk slowly, maybe a bit too slowly, across the street but I guess it's okay since there aren't any cars coming.
I'm in deep thought just wondering what I'm going to do. Things would have just gone a lot smoother if they had accepted me. But they didn't. In a way I can't blame them.

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Mira. "Hey." I bury my thumbs in my pockets.
"Hey...Jas..." She leans against the pole of the stop sign and continues. "Look... I'm sorry but you're alive...dead...alive? I don't know. And well...we just don't know what to do now."
"We can continue where we left off." I offer.
"I don't know it it's that simple...plus...Itzuri is still upset with you over what you said to her."
Oh.
I don't even realize I said that until Mira says, "Yeah...she still doesn't know about you."
Oh.
"We will think about it though. We'll let you know tomorrow at school. Alright?"
"Alright..."
Mira nods before starting cross the street without another word.
Please do.

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