Dear Ethan,
I was discharged from the hospital yesterday. My mom signed me up for the swimming team. She claimed I needed something to focus on, that maybe my life would get better. I loved swimming free-style at the pool, but I didn't want to go swimming now. How would I anyways, without legs? I would definitely embarrass myself, having normal-looking legs from under my pants then taking my pants off and revealing wooden or metal legs, which I'd then have to take off so that they wouldn't get damaged. Everyone would bully me on the swimming team.
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Non-Fiction{Warning: Contains suicide, sexual items, and self-harming.} I'm heartbroken. I have had a major crush on my best friend Ethan for years, since about the time I met him. I confessed to him a few weeks ago, and when I was following him to the park to...
