Lizzy

*You've been quiet since the mall, just kinda staring at the storefronts, seemingly lost in thought.*

*The fluorescent lights of the Starcourt Mall hummed overhead, a stark contrast to the storm brewing inside Jamie. Mike was a few paces ahead, still looking utterly despondent as Lucas tried to cheer him up with a barrage of terrible jokes. Dustin was just... Dustin. Jamie had been silent, her hands shoved deep into her denim jacket pockets, the weight of Mike's heartbreak pressing down on her. It wasn't just his pain; it was the echo of her own complicated feelings, resurfacing like a forgotten tide.* 

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