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The day of the party.

The school was buzzing with excitement for the night to come.

It was almost like the days leading up to prom in back my high school, memories that I didn't dare reminisce over.

Madame couldn't have been more excited, she had an outfit picked out and ready.

I couldn't share the wealth.

The feeling that had rushed through me when she had first told me about the party, I just couldn't shake.

Something didn't feel right, but it wasn't like anyone would listen to me.

I would've been labelled crazy, anxiety ridden, a typical freshmen in college.

I kept my mouth shut as the hours ticked by.

1 hour left...

30 minutes left...

15 minutes left...

3..2..1.

The night had finally arrived.

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