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... st to feel somewhat put together, Tracy finally grabbed her phone and dialed her closest friends.
She didn’t know what she expected.
Maybe sympathy.
Maybe someone to say "It’s okay, it wasn’t your fault."
Maybe someone to remind her she wasn’t useless.
The moment her best friend picked up, Tracy’s voice cracked.
"Girls... I—something horrible happened," she whispered, wiping at a tear before it could fall.
The screen lit up with multiple fa ...
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