"To know that you do not know is best ...and smacking yourself in the face with a cricket bat is not the smartest thing you could do on a weekend." - Ssshawnnn
Friday, early evening Normally I wouldn’t have been caught dead at a field party. If you’ll pardon the pun. This was a supreme sacrifice on my part for my best friend, Solange, who was having a really bad day, which was about to turn into a really bad week. Her sixteenth birthday was coming up, and we weren’t talking a new car and a pink dress for her sweet sixteen. Not in her family. This wasn’t much better though. She was standing in the middle of a field, trying to drink cheap wine and pretend she didn’t want to be anywhere but here. The music was passable but that was about all it had to recommend it. The...
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