"A-ahem." she cleared her throat and gripped her skirt. "Um, I'd like to sing for you all, if that is okay."

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"A-ahem." she cleared her throat and gripped her skirt. "Um, I'd like to sing for you all, if that is okay."
Lost Little Girl
I can't stand this...this feeling of panic and worry....it's making me sick.
BB thought as she absentmindedly walked on the path, her hands hanging limp by her sides.
Why am I this way? Should I even be here? Do I belong here or not? Those kind of thoughts were running over and over in her head, making her feel out of it.
She glanced at a door. "....any place you want to go...." she muttered as she walked up to it, a blank look in her eyes.
She grasped the doorknob, staring up at the door.
....if I go through here, will I find the place I truly belong?
She began to turn it........
I really didn't want to come out here today, everything's making me too unsettled and nauseous....I want to go home.....
"Um, would you be mad if I told you all the chocolates are gone?"