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"Without Pain, How Could We Know Joy?"
White buttonup shirt contrasted with a jet black skirt with
a pair of black wedges. My perfect winged liner, and demure lipstick. “This
looks better” I said while giving myself a last look in the mirror by my
closet. I held my bag and walked out of the room. The house was empty like
always, everyone’s busy in their own lives. Mom might be at some party from last
night, and dad well, he’s always out of
the country. Jake my little brother he’d be in his room, snoring probably. My
phone rang and there it was. Zach’s text, “I’m here”. I came outside, and his
metallic grey Audi is standing right infront of my house and he’s waving at me.
I put a big smile on my face and walked towards the car.