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Leucothea
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The afternoon is beautiful. I wonder if that girl with the scythe likes the afternoon. I only saw her once, I didnt even get her name, why does Shylo remind me so much of a girl I dont know. Lucy found herself eating but looking out the window at the park and the pond, where many people were swimming. The sidewalk people used, the green grass. She felt so out of place and wondered if thats how the girl felt she saw on the roof when she was three, maybe she was lonely. Lucy shouldnt be lonely, she had her school crush sitting across from her. Her soft blonde hair in an untidy mess in her lap to keep it off of the floor. She took a bite of her ice cream and continued to think to herself.