Chapter 2

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I had the idea that I should change how I looked. Changed how I acted. Changed how I spoke. Changed myself. I thought that this would be what I wanted. I went ahead with it and no more thoughts came to mind on this matter. The next at was the day I went mad.
I bought Gothic make-up, Gothic clothes and Gothic everything. Soon my while house had been changed with a Gothic make-over. I thought out loud:"what would mum say if she saw me like this?" I all changed the subject of my mind and cast a shadow on my new life. The shadow wouldn't last for long, I knew, but for now, it was the only protection I had until the sun rose and my life shattered. Just how was I meant to live with this?...

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