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"Teaching Misery" by scarletspindle
The two made their way towards the tree, Sesha taking care to walk extra slowly with her head bent toward the ground, her arms crossed across her chest. Every now and then she'd let out a huge sigh that was so overblown it was comical. Renni walked beside her, staring at her in disbelief. She wasn't sure if the hyperactive Aisha really even understood the meaning of the word grey...

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