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“It’ll be fun,” Sarah begged, tugging at Emily’s wrists. “Come on. You know it’ll be fun.” Emily stared at the ground, trying to not let Sarah’s excitement and longing influence her decision. “Please, Emmy, I’ll never ask you to do it again!” cried Sarah. “But… won’t she be embarrassed? Or upset? I would be,” Emily said, still talking to the ground. “No! She’ll be glad that we’re taking notice of her. Think rationally, Emmy,” Sarah said firmly. Emily kept her eyes down, picking out separate threads of color in the industrialized carpeti