Day 24 of prompts for 30 word story. Today “clique”
At the grocery store, there are mothers and babies wherever she looks. Bulging, expectant bellies stab her heart.
What she should be. What she isn’t.
Will this ache ever stop?
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Shawn L. Bird 
High school meant pain. The popular clique left her in the cold. What to do. She courted others; found people who were kind, caring, listened and heard. Yes, her own clique.
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