Davina's POV The big cafeteria buzzed with laughter, indistinct chatters filled the air, coming from the four corners of the big hall, alongside the warm scent of lasagna.Dinner night at school was meant to be a cheerful event, but for me, it felt like just another reminder that I was alone.It was my eighteenth birthday but no one knew. I sat at a table meant for four, but the empty chairs around me only highlighted the fact that I was, yet again, a party of one. My tray sat in front of me, untouched, as I absently pushed a fork through a lump of mashed potatoes. The steady hum of conversations around me was like a distant echo, words blending into one another.Everywhere I looked, there were couples—girls leaning into their dates, laughing at whispered jokes and their hands brushing against each other in effortless, casual intimacy.It all seemed like everyone had someone else. No, they actually had someone. Everyone except me.I adjusted my glasses, pushing them up the bridge of
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