Ok so this the thinking tree it's my own little tree that I use to think with when I'm in a twist. Now don't judge me it's just I'm having a hard time with my life with my dad moving away from me and I never really see him anymore. It's just hard on me so I come to this little tree and it helps me think when I need it. It's just like me and my dad never separated. But that's not why I'm here today I'm here because I'm trying to think of a way to help out people who need it. So I came to this tree like its my dad since he would always help me when I need it but I need it this time. And the reason why I need this time to think is because I'm also still upset of my friend making fun of me for wanting to help. TO BE CONTINUED..............
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A girl with a dream
RandomThis may not be a good sumary but just to let you all know my name is Rebecca and I have a dream. A dream that will help people with their lives but people don't like me so if you want to stop reading this now go ahead.just hear what I have to say.
