Teaser Tuesday [#15]

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Rosa returned the following afternoon. She sat between me in silence during Brock's session on social etiquette. There were no snide jokes, no coky, gap-between-her-two-front-teeth grins. Her eyes, resting atop half-moon bruises from Randolph's first were not longer rebellious, but bland. Vacant. She was as empty as the girl we'd seen after we'd first arrived.

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by Kristen Simmons

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