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there's nothing quite as purposeful and fulfilling than just deciding you need to cross those 1400 km and see your friend perform in the competition finale without telling pretty much anyone including her.

(nnn, claire's face when i finally found her after the results announcement is something i'm gonna carry in my heart forever.)

and even if it's just one evening, and i forgot some stuff and didn't do more, it's okay? it's somehow alright.