Slumber Party

Autumn air cools a townhouse

on one mediocre Friday evening.

Christmas lights have been -s-t-r-u-n-g- around the

  ceiling's perimeter,

giving the atmosphere an orange glow.

Three friends talk

  laugh

  share

Enjoying one another.

The underrated girls' night in-

refueling empty social energy stores

Why girls stick together.

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