Friday Flash

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I slid into the room, an outsider. I was invisible. So I could stare at them – envy their long shiny hair and flawless skin, their skinny jeans.

They looked through me on their eyes’ journey to familiar faces and to Her, shuffling her notes before she walked to the podium.

She began reading and soon the room itself was invisible, empty of everything but her words, her story.

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