Letter seven

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Now I am living with my dad again. This time it was nice living with my dad. He let me go to public school and he never hurt me. He actually let me stay up on the roof and do my homework and do whatever I wanted. In school I kept feeling someone looking at me and sure enough it was Caleb. He never talked to me all he did was stare. It was getting really annoying. One day I heard some kids talking about me and when I turned around they stopped. I knew they were talking about me because I heard them. My mom thought this was best for me but it wasn't. I had no friends I was afraid that my dad would go off and attack me again and Caleb wouldn't talk to me. I was right it didn't take that long for my dad to stop acting so nice. This time he would use knives and cut my legs. But he still let me go to the roof when he would cut me I would only weir basketball shorts because it hurt so bad. After he cut me I went on to the roof Caleb was up there. I was so mad at him that I just put headphones on and sat there crying. He walked over and saw mw crying. "What's wrong? Why did you move back?" Caleb asked. "I tried to kill myself so my mom thought it would be better to come back." I said quietly. "I have a question for you. Why haven't you been talking to me in school? All of the kids are talking about me and I have no clue what to do. And after you answer will you please leave me alone?" "I don't know why. Why do you want me to go so badly?" he said while getting frustrated with me. "Because I want to be alone! I am with my abusive father again and the person I liked can't bother talking to me. I was happy we were talking to each other but when you stopped calling me I got so depressed I didn't think you wanted to talk anymore and that you didn't like me anymore." After I said that I felt his hand on my shoulder I just ignored him then he left.

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