Dear Friend
8/4/1995
I am writing this letter to who I don't know even exists or not but if you do I don't want you to figure out who I am. So don't try to. I know you in a way. I know you because of one of my friends. Not going to tell you who that friend is because you might figure out who I am. My name is Elijah. I am 15 years old and I am what looks to be your average 15 year old boy but I'm not, I'm not normal. I'm what some people would call a social mess up. And I am but really these people are so stupid they can't even figure out what the correct term is for socially awkward people. What kind of stupid world do we live in. I am diagnosed with ADHD, and MDD which stands for Major Depressive Disorder. My first day of High School is tomorrow. I have a plan, as I walk into the school building I will imagine what it is going to be like on my last day of my freshman year. I've counted and that's 180 days away, just 180. Well I've got to go now. Thanks for reading if you did.
Yours always, Elijah
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My Fenced In Life
Teen FictionPrepare for Mental Breakdowns and Romantic scenes in the story