I think the birthday party is starting to get a bit old. The kids are now separated into small groups, small groups of boys and small groups of girls. 

I see Charlie and Joy talk to another boy near the table. Trying to look like I’m not listening to them, I get closer to supposedly get a bit more juice.

“Yeah, but this is a costume,” the kid is saying. “That’s what you wear every day!” 

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