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... rds to me, but once she let go of those, she was always good at pulling pranks.
“You can be honest. You know I’m pretty. That’s why you stared at my face earlier, right?”
“…that’s not it.”
“Then why is your face red?”
It was the same even after the Anthropology lecture was over. Cecily’s mischief continued all the way to the school cafeteria. She urged me in a persistent voice, determined to hear my ruffled response with my own mouth. I denied it as much as I could, even ...
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