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Mira pulled out her phone. She could film this. Expose it. Go viral for real. Instead, she poured her remaining drink into the drain and walked back to the party. She found Lina, who was already forgetting the fight, already smiling for a floating camera.

“I think I’m done,” Mira said.

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