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... you are done preparing?" Pumpkin spoke as she made her way inside my room. I looked up from my table of assignments. She plunged herself to get comfortable on my bed. She was already dressed in a simple evening gown, her hair gathered in a pigtail.
An unwilling sound escaped my mouth. It was a Saturday evening, one that I wished to spend on my own, but Mom appeared to have other plans.
Earlier today, I had met her downstairs making a phone conversation with Mrs. Morrison.
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