randomly generated sentence starter for @aftrhrsss
"why are you pushing me away?"

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randomly generated sentence starter for @aftrhrsss
"why are you pushing me away?"
randomly generated sentence starter for @whileurmine
"You must be lonesome over here by yourself."
closed starter for @tightropc || based on sixth bullet point
on the long list of things that celeste did not want to be doing, attending her high school reunion ranked pretty high...only slightly behind staying her home with her asshole of a husband. it felt particularly spiteful that he had chosen that particular morning to announce his intentions of divorce. at least celeste still had her career to fall back on; she could spend a couple hours gloating about that, get a few -- or several -- drinks in her, then blow out of there and not have to worry about seeing any of her old classmates for at least another ten years. they were all insignificant to her anyway, barely a thought in her mind for the last fifteen years. well...most of them.
as if she had manifested it, the first person celeste's eyes landed on as she stepped into the gaudily decorated room was her high school sweetheart. she stood, frozen in place for a moment, before she deliberately looked away, making a beeline for the bar.