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Samirah's day ended with a big bowl of ice cream and a book that was collecting dust on the shelf. It didn't have to be as boring as it was. Her original plans included a mapping out her further steps that had to be taken towards Alan. However, everytime she sat down to think, a major headache made her stop. It wasn't that she wasn't interested, there was nothing more fun than to plan someone's down fall, especially when it was a person you deeply hated. It was in face a bad headache induced by overthinking and the object of her overthinking was none other than Alice. It was a known fact that Samirah took her friends seriously. It proved to be the reason of her miserable life previously and the reason for her headache currently. Once she had a friend, she would do anything to help them