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Chapter 4 - 6.4

I was out to hang out with my friends. It was late. Night. The country is not safe for us girls. Every friend of mine had a person to remind it to them. Their parents, siblings, other friends. I saw all their parents calling them. Siblings calling them. Friends calling them. While me? I was just doing nothing. No one called me. I was just staring at them waiting to finish their call and finally give me the attention I craved so bad. I can't even tell them I want their attention. That being the friend who walks behind the group because there is no space to fit beside them hurts. Is it wrong to want to be loved?

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