...you go to Alice In Wonderland balls...
...where there are cupcakes and bunting and drinks served in (very) ugly teapots...
...and after plucking up enough courage to make those tentative steps towards the dance floor, you realise it's the very last song.
And then--well, then you go to a friend's and have midnight baking sessions, simply because you cannot, and will not, sleep.
And you talk and you talk and you talk.
And it makes you grateful--so very, very grateful--so have a friend like that.
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