My Best Friend Sarah

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9/15/12
Sarah is the greatest.
She doesn't judge me on how I look, or how much money my family has, or the fact that I am kinda, maybe socially awkward. Like almost everyone else at Frank Middle School.
Sarah knows that it's not my fault I don't have the best clothes or not enough money to get all the things I want. Sarah understands everything.
Sarah is just like me, not in every way, but you know, in some kind of way.
I wish everyone at Frank Middle School could be just like Sarah, but they're not. Since Sarah doesn't go to my school I get to have a lunch table to myself. It's always quiet at my lunch table. I get the occasional note that gets dropped on my lunch table on how fat I am or how ugly I am, but like I said, those things don't bother me. There is also a whisper about me that I overhear every once and awhile, but whatever. I guess.
Why can't I just take Sarah to school with me in a bag?
She can fit, I mean she is my dog.

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