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The Face-Off
My mouth almost hangs open as I come face to face with Sheila in all her gloating glory. She’s staring at me with a calculating gaze, her dark eyes boring into me like she wants to expose me to the whole world. There’s a hint of a smile hiding on her dark violet lips, but she’s not letting it shine fully. I’m so tempted to shove her face into my door for appearing in front of me like that. She could’ve just passed me by without a word. Why would she choose to stop me in my path? If I saw her, I’d avoid her at all costs. But what do I do now, knowing that she’s here for a confrontation? No. She’s not worth it. I’m not going to destroy my hard earned peace by talking to her. “Aren’t you going to talk?” she wonders before I’m able to push past her and leave her standing alone on that hallwa
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