CH. 2 The tears of the wicked

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To say my family is dysfunctional is to say the least. My parents have no love for me. It's as if we are all strangers who live together. My mom has no emotion. My parents are married, but my dad's girlfriend lives with us. Of course she doesn't care. The only break I have from my home life is I'll go on a walk through the woods. Something about the isolation is the only thing that keeps me going. Today I met a boy in the woods. "Hello!" said the boy. "Hello?" I replied. " What brings you in the woods?" "The isolation." I replied. "Do you get bullied?" "How do you know that?" I said. To say this boy was sketchy was an understatement. "I read minds. Just kidding. You just remind me of myself." " Well that's a relief!" I said. "Do you have a boyfriend?" No guys at my school ever even noticed me. "No."I replied. "Well you're beautiful."

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