the ride home

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On the way home i cried my eyes out.Ariana Grande had just gotten killed!Its gonna look like its my fault too.We are going to have a huge funeral that her fans from everything she did would be at the funeral.I was still devastated not knowing what to do.
I was extremely worried on how to tell them.I would look practically like an idiot.On the way home this was all i could think about.I was thinking about how to make things not sound like everything that happened was my fault.I felt as if that was the case.The world hated me and left me to rot because they think I would be the one to do it.
We pulled up to the orphanage.I take a deep breath as i redeem my strength.I tried to calm down but I remembered my medication was in the left cabinet above the pantry.My anxiety was worsening.I felt like i was going to die. Now it was time to go in I wasnt sure if i could face this.

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⏰ Última actualización: Apr 15, 2015 ⏰

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