depression

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He walked away with tears in his eyes and Charly came into the room with a terrified look on her face. ‘’why was Allister crying!?!’’ you pushed past the distressed Charly and ran to your room. All you could do was stare at the wall. You did not even come down for food. Sometime in the next day somebody knocked at your door. ’’go away’’ you rudely yelled. All the person did was walk in your room and sat down on the bed that you were hiding in underneath the covers. ‘’ I did not see you at breakfast, what’s that about?’’ you immediately knew who it was…. Allister. You shot up in bed and you hugged him. He pats your back and started to hug you back. You wanted to ask the question that was eating at your brain. You finally got the courage to ask him.

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