your family has showed up, “ruining the ball”, in my mothers words. i knew they were your family by the looks given towards the door, the words spoken and whispered. as i turned, everyone began arguing. everyone finding another to argue, my eyes land on you. i walk over angrily saying the words, “come with me. to the garden, to get away from this madness” hoping you knew i was not at all angry, but acting
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