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lauren, molly, and alana. they ask me what's wrong, and are you ok, and i say nothing, i'm fine. they tell me i'm not. lauren gives me a whole lecture, every sentance starting with 'do you think i don't.' do you think i don't notice that your perpetual motion has stopped? do you think i don't see that there's a forced smile in place of that naturally goofy grin? do you think i don't realize that you're not out and about, but have been laying on your bed for hours? they say they know me all too well to be fooled. it's a little ironic, and it makes me sad. they know me 'all too well,' yet they don't know me at all...