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Marietta had just finished getting ready for the ball. She had decided to go solo. There was no use wasting a perfectly good evening just because one didn't have a date. However, she wished she could say the same for Cho.
Marietta looked over at Cho's bed where she lay just as motionless as she had been most of the week. She had gotten up an left once. But her mood had only been worse upon her return.
"Hon, are you going to be alright?" Marietta asked as she sat on the edge of Cho's bed and patted her friend on the back.