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When Caleb came to pick me up on prom night, he held out a corsage. His hands were trembling slightly. I noticed.
“You look beautiful, Hannah.”
“Thank you.”
In the car, he barely spoke. He kept glancing down at his phone, then placing it face down on his leg. I told myself he was nervous. I told myself a lot of things.
The gym was bright, loud, and continue reading …
