<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">"Whats the use of smiling at someone when you don't mean it?" She said looking at the girl. <br/>
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She pulled out her fork, fiddling with her eggs. She took a good, big bite of eggs, chewing it slowly. <br/>
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"Good." She whispered. She drank some of her orange juice, and took a bite of her sausage.</span>