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We never watched Crossroads, in the end. I would have preferred any Britney flick to that surprise on our couch, where my mother and my best friend's married father were making out in forbidden ways. How could we betray each other without causing too much damage? We would also have to go through relapses, rock competitions, and a lot of doubts. The ones about our future, about the route to take to get to Montreal, and about our prom dresses. It was the end. Of our high school, sure, but was it also the end of our friendship? I had no idea. And while we waited for the answers, we would listen to MusiquePlus a lot less.