Wow. I never expected this. Thank you all. Only yesterday I had been kick around like a piece of trash. I was told that the only reason this kid was being a total jerk to me was because I was alive. That's why I haven't been updating as much. The people I thought were my real life friends are calling me mean names and saying how bad I am at doing things like drawing or singing (two of the things I like to do) and how annoying I am to them well, it's just had me down. You are all leaving votes on my stories and telling me how much you love it in the comments honestly, if you all knew how much I hated just waking up in the morning and putting on my fake smile and telling everyone I am fine when I am dying inside you wouldn't leave so many nice comments. Well some of you may but others would tell me to suck it up buttercup. Thank you to those of you who don't care how horrible of a person I am at points and still continue to care. Thank you for reading.
Until my next update!
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