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Sara saw them in her side vision while opening her locker. In contrast to her, they were loud and cheerful. Felice’s glance swiped over her and retracted.
That’s what she was now; persona non grata, hardly worth a glance. She knew she had been selfish, being with August despite… well, that. She got it. But did she really deserve this? After everything? After Marieberg?
She wasn’t sure Stella and Frederika were ever truly her friends. Still, she missed hanging out with them. Mostly Felice, though.
Passing by them she had a 'hi’ prepared, but the word stuck in her throat.