Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed. I’m not mad that he has eyes for you instead of me, not mad at all. Girls who had envied her former position as John’s amour passed no opportunity to utter cryptic remarks as she sat in Study Hall, walked down hallways, or rinsed her hands in the bathroom. The comments on the makeover lessened but were replaced by long admiring glances by boys who had never before given her the time of day.
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