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The Little Girl

My heart was pulled to both extremes. I wished I could have asked Masquerade what was on his mind when he looked at me. But I knew entertaining the guests was probably more enjoyable for him than talking to me again. 

Besides, I was overreacting anyway, I told myself. He probably wasn't even thinking about me when his eyes got intense. After all, he calmed down as soon as he noticed I was looking at him. 

Come on, Jenna, calm down. One little thing doesn't mean he's crazy. Let the guy have his own thoughts. 

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