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Savanna and I sit in a holding cell together as we wait for my mother to come pick us up. I look at her in worry. she looks so out of it as she looks down at the cement floor. "are you okay?" I ask, breaking the uncomfortable silence. "what do you think?" she replies. "i don't feel like talking. okay?" she sighs and looks away, a wild look in her eyes. she's sitting right next to me but she seems so far away. she takes a drink of the coffee that the police officers gave her when we reached the station. believing my lie about the concussion. "I feel like I don't know myself anymore," she speaks to me but she looks out of the spaces between the bars. "you're my bestfriend." I reply. "thanks." savanna nods. "you're mine, too."

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