Entry no. 31: Wreck

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Oh my gosh, was I a wreck.

I was so tired from tests and the musical and I. Needed. A. Break.

I had started to cry while doing math homewrok, I didn't know why, but then afterwhile, when I had not noticed I was crying, my face felt stiff, I then realized the tears had tried, my homework was soaked in briny, salty tears.

It was Friday, at 10:20 p.m.

I was freaking out.

The bloodtest was the next day.

It would tell us if I had anemia.

I even managed to skip a mile because of it.

I had never skipped a mile in P. E. before.

The only thing I was okay about, was you.

I mean you talked to me that day,

you asked me if I was alright again,

you cracked a joke, a smile,

a genuine smile,

and for once, for the pure happiness, I smiled.

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