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Submitted to Contest #180
I tapped the blank page of the worn notebook with the tip of my ballpoint pen. The seconds ticked by. My anxiety ate me alive. I needed her to work with me. “Please,” I tried again, but this time I didn’t hide the begging from my tone. The folding chair squeaked as Malaya leaned back into it, kicking her feet up on the worn oak desk that sat between us. A smirk covered her face. “Sorry, Alana, no can do. I’m feeling a little shy today and my throat hurts a bit. I think I’m coming down with something.” I breathed in a shaky inhale, tr...
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