Nov. 3
Dear Corinne,
I wish I was pretty. I wish I could sing, I wish I could play the ukulele. I wish I didn't have frizzy hair and pale skin. I wish my feet weren't so big. I wish I could dress like a slut and pull it off (or else I wish I could be cute in modest clothes). I wish boys would talk to me, I wish I could smile at someone and they would feel good just because it was me who smiled at them. I wish I wasn't such a loser.
Sometimes I wonder where I went wrong.
Love,
Leigh
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Teen Fiction"Dear Corinne, do you ever feel beautiful? Cuz you are. Stunning. I wish I could be stunning. Love, Leigh" Leigh is a full out eat-alone, grade eleven loser. She has one friend who has to divide her time between dozens of people. And Leigh feels a...
