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"Why so?" Lita shrugged as she sat down. "Well, we don't do much of anything as a group. I think of Trista, Michelle and Amora as friends, but they're always off doing their own things." "You've been busy more and more also," Mina replied. "We all have. It's a part of growing up. Those three are the oldest of us. They have jobs and such that they have to keep and schedules to follow." "It's sad," Lita moped. "Like it was only yesterday we could all get together and go to the park and chat like pals for a few hours." ... Continue |