Chapter 4 Kitanna

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My plate and glass are empty and i tell mom that Im going to school even though Im not. Insted i just walk around with no direction. My scetch book is wedged between my arm and my body. I walk into the brick alleyway and sit down. Warm tears defrost my cheeks and my vision goes blurry from the tears swelling in my eyes, and i start scetching. Soon my tears dry and i notice a figure standing over me, Il hesitant to look up, but i do, and I shouldn't have...

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