Watching, pt 2

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Watching

Kay

There she was, my best friend, standing on the stage, her voice silencing the crowd of people. How many times had she joked about doing this, playing in front of an audience? "Kay, I'd make their ears bleed." She'd say, laughing. I had been the first person to hear her sing, the first to know she had taken up guitar and piano, but the last to know she would be here.

Had Drew known? Was that why we came tonight?

Did she know I was here?

I wanted answers, but for now, cheering on my best friend was all that mattered.

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