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  • Writer's pictureSophie

Day 482

I am sitting in the driveway watching my brother and his friends walk down the street. The night is cold, I can feel the icicles forming on my cheeks as I stand in the driveway in my pajamas. It's 5pm yet it's pitch black outside, only revealing a few dull stars above my head. His four friends walk beside him like from a scene from "Stand by Me". They suddenly decided to go on a walk the four of them before coming back to our house to sleepover. They're only been friends for six months at most, yet they seem to know everything about each other. I wave to them in the distance and they turn around and wave back. I don't remember middle school being this way.

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