Why no private school?
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I missed everyone last week! It was Finals week and I was battling the plague—something had to give and unfortunately it was this blog.
This week I’m jumping ahead a little, to the second day of school. Psyche didn’t walk to school with (BFF) Heather so they didn’t really get a chance to talk until lunch—after Heather caught up with Psyche in the library. I skipped the part where Psyche tells Heather her brother suggested she change schools, and then here we are:
“And go back to that—” Heather interrupted herself and leaned in to whisper in Psyche’s ear, “private school on the compound.”
“It’s not a compound. We’re not a para-military organization.”
Heather raised an eyebrow at her use of the word we, but didn’t mention it. She didn’t have to. “No, just a cult.”
Heather’s eyes bulged for a second and then she dropped her forehead onto the table in front of her. “Sorry.”
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