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  <title>preparing for diwali [dated to 11/12/2015]</title>
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  <description>Things have been back to normal for a couple days now. Or as normal as things ever get in Darrow, I suppose. There&apos;s sunshine now and blue skies (sometimes) and no monsters lurking behind corners or running through the streets, no horrid sirens at sundown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of that, I still feel uneasy, constantly jumping at every sound and barely sleeping a wink. Derek&apos;s been nice enough to let me sleep on his couch once I discovered that I couldn&apos;t sleep in my own apartment alone. I should be embarrassed, I know, and I &lt;i&gt;am&lt;/i&gt;, but it&apos;s an embarrassment I can handle if it means actually getting a few hours of sleep every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been baking a lot. Stress baking. Not everything has turned out great, but it&apos;s been &lt;i&gt;something&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I&apos;m on the hunt for a new hockey stick though. It&apos;s the first time I&apos;ve really ventured out for longer than an hour or two at a time, but it feels important, a necessary step to returning to normal. Like I need to take back something I lost during those two weeks of terrible nightmares so I can move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There&apos;s a store in the mall I remember seeing a few months ago so I try there first. It&apos;s a little overwhelming being around so many people after two weeks spent in a nightmare followed by several days of basically hiding in Derek&apos;s apartment, but I force myself through the crowds, knowing that it&apos;ll all be worth it in the end. Hopefully it won&apos;t be too long before I can make it out onto the ice again and I&apos;ll definitely want to have a stick by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t quite make it to the store I came for though, distracted by the sight of Derek inside a clothing store with a girl I&apos;ve never seen before. He has that sort of grumpy, unamused look on his face that I can recognize now as being not entirely genuine as she holds up a shirt against his chest and then shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious, I step into the store, sliding past a rack of equally colorful shirts. &quot;Well, fancy seeing you here,&quot; I say as I approach, giving a friendly smile to the girl. It&apos;s only then I remember exactly &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt; Derek might be looking to buy something uncharacteristically colorful. &quot;Oh, is this for Diwali?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=puckandpie&amp;ditemid=2129&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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