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... t through the banquet mostly unmolested by the prying questions of the adults using their kids as proxies and waited for Dad to finish politely fending off the last of the busybodies trying to strike up a conversation.
When I made it back to my room, I freed myself of the restrictive formal clothes and slumped into bed, my social batteries well and truly drained.
“At least I do not need to dress so formally for a long while.” I mumble into my pillow.
Well, better get to s ...
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