She wasn't pretty.
She wasn't skinny.
She wasn't the type of girl
who actually had friends.
They made sure she knew that.
But you knew better than that.
You never threw mean words at her like they did.
You just stood and watched.
And that was even worse.
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Blinded Sight
Short Storywe can't change anything about society. it can only change everything about you. #241 in short story § 08.29.16
