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It was finally the Saturday before the holidays were over and school would officially resume. I laid my hair into a neat, tight bun, for the first time in a long time. My mum used to say she thought it suited my face and brought out my eyes, and even though I didn't see it, I chose to believe.

"Where are you going?" My mum asked me, walking into my roo

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