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I can't help but laugh as I continue to feed the invisible fish that someone else wants to have for his dinner. By sneaking him out I ran the risk of getting on his Dad’s bad side. And trust me, that’s not somewhere you want to be. Any time I hang out at his place it’s always like walking on eggshells.

But tonight that was a world away. Tonight we were escaped inmates from the prison of the mind. We were the generation that got tossed aside and forgotten but in this group of friends we figured out how to make our own way. I understood how Michael felt even if I didn’t always show it.

The party will be winding down in the next hour or two because the sun will be coming up. All the groups that wandered off will find their way back to crash in a safe place. After we lost Heather no one is going to be stupid enough to drive.

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