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It's All My Fault

"No, she's not okay and it's all my fault!" Ella exclaimed as she paced the room while holding her head between her hands as if it were about to explode. 

"What on earth are you talking about?" Driz inquired.

Ella sat on the edge of the bed and took a deep breath before speaking, her voice still shaky. "I was wandering in the hallway last night because I couldn't sleep and I overheard Alma and Malcolm talking in Maddie's room," Driz was confused at why this had Ella so worked up so she stayed silent to let her finish, "I heard Alma mention a scrap of a dress that was pink and gold that was found while the maids were cleaning up the ballroom." 

"So? She found a piece of a dress that she liked, why are you so worked up?"

Ella stood u

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