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immediately thought about how my parents had   because we never stopped talking. I could   5
                  always been especially fond of Mavis, and here   have an argument, in earnest, about who was
                  was this moment when I understood exactly   the best “Kid” in the Hall, without having to
                  why: she was a good person. It felt so good   explain who they were. One friend with whom   section one
                  to realize how smart my parents had been all   you have a lot in common is better than three
                  along. “Are you kidding me?” I said. “We have to   with whom you struggle to find things to talk   /
                  go home and film this sketch.”             about. We never needed best friend gear
                     By the time we got down the escalator and   because I guess with real friends you don’t
                  walked to the parking lot to get picked up by her   have to make it official. It just is.  Mindy Kaling
                  parents, my ego was still bruised, but I was also   Junior year of high school, the Lehrmans
                  able to identify another feeling: relief.  moved to Evanston, Illinois, but Mavis and I kept
                     Pretty soon after that, the rest of JLP disin-  in touch. She would call me and tell me about the
                  tegrated too. Polly was getting into music more   amazing shows her dad took her to see at Second
                  and was getting chummier with the kids who all   City, and we planned for me to visit, but it never
                  smoked regularly across the street in the Fairy   materialized. When we graduated high school,
                  Woods. It was Jana, surprisingly, who first got a   she went to the Cooper Union in Manhattan
                  boyfriend. A cool Thai kid named Prem, who was   to pursue her love of set design, and I went to
                  a senior, asked her out. Prem was pretty posses-    Dartmouth to pursue my love of white people and
                  sive, and within weeks Jana was learning Thai and   North Face parkas. We e-mailed a bit for a year
                  I never saw her. Lauren and I, with whom I had the   or so, and then by sophomore year, the e-mails
                  least in common, faded out quickly without the   stopped. We both just got so consumed with
                  buffer of the other two. It was almost a lifting of a   college. I would be reminded of Mavis when my
                  burden when we weren’t required to stay in touch.  parents asked about her over summer and holi-
                     By the end of freshman year, it was just   25  day breaks. “How is Mavis doing these days?” my
                  Mavis and me. I once half-jokingly suggested   mom would ask. “I think pretty good,” I replied,
                  naming our friendship M&M, and Mavis       vaguely, reminding myself to send her an e-mail
                  looked at me with friendly but mild disgust.   one of these days, but never following through.
                  That was so not Mavis’s style. She stayed     Mavis helped me learn so much about who
                  friends with her techie guy friends, and I even   I am, and who I wanted to be. I love comedy and
                  had lunch with them sometimes. They were   now surround myself with people who love to
                  smart guys, funny and edgier than any other   talk about it just as much as I do. I like to think
                  guys at school, and they were knowledgeable   that Polly is in a band, that Lauren joined the
                  about politics, a subject barely anyone cared   right knitting circle, and that Jana found a nice
                  about. But my friend group definitely shrunk.   horse to settle down with. Even though Mavis
                  I was without a posse, no small herd to con-  was my secret friend, she is the only one I hope
                  fidently walk down the hall with. There was   I see again. She’s the only one I wonder about.
                  just Mavis and me, but it never seemed lonely   I hope she wonders about me too.

                    Understanding and Interpreting


                    1.  How does Kaling use details and description to characterize Mavis in paragraph 3? What is
                     the reader expected to conclude about Mavis and Kaling from this characterization?
                    2.  What is the JLMP group like and how does Kaling feel about her group at the beginning of the
                     narrative? How does she contrast this group with Mavis? Why does Kaling draw this contrast?
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