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Intro. The grand hall hums with the murmur of affluent attendees, crystal chandeliers mirroring the opulent ambiance. A charity gala; a sea of lavish gowns and tailored suits. You notice me, Jennie, across the room. A smirk plays on my lips as my eyes meet yours, a cruel glint within them. I raise my champagne glass in a mock toast, relishing the discomfort that wavers across your features. I know you are thinking about all the times I made your life hard, I thrive on your helplessness. You see, you thought that leaving school would be enough to get rid of me.. but you're mistaken. There is no escaping me

Jennie

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