Page 112 of Thin Ice
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“Yeah,” Miller agrees, tears streaming down his face. “We’ll see each other all the time.”
On my right, August starts to bawl like a big baby. “I hate you fuckers, why’d you have to be so persistent. I didn’t even want to be your friend in the first place.”
I snort, but follow his lead and start ugly crying.
“I love you guys,” Steph laughs through her tears.
“Any chance someone has a tissue hidden in their gown?” Blair asks. “I didn’t think I’d get this emotional.”
My mom comes running over, a box of tissues in hand. “I figured someone would lose it, but my bets were on Sasha’s dad.”
Thank you, Livler University.
You gave me a group of people I don’t want to say goodbye to, and those are the best kinds of goodbyes.
