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Caleb Bennett and I had grown up together, eighteen years side by side. He said he'd prepared a surprise for me at the freshman talent show, and insisted I come on stage. I walked up with a heart full of joy. The spotlight blazed down as Bailey approached with scissors, while he pressed his hands firmly on my shoulders from behind. Snip.
My long hair fell strand by strand onto the stage floor, and the entire auditorium erupted in laughter. His laughter was the loudest of all. The next day, when he learned I'd filed withdrawal papers, his face went white. "You're dropping out over a prank?" I turned around calmly: "Yeah."
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