Dear Surreptitious,
At the age of 18 my head is already straight to what will come ahead. When every girl gushes about plans to her 18th birthday, what color is the theme, where would it be held, who will be her first and last dance, and how happy they are to step into young adulthood, that is my most dreaded day. I could do anything, I could pay every amount just for it to be gone, or if I could call the gods of heaven and ask them to stop my time, or let my father stop his fatuous way of controlling my life, I will. When everyone is stepping willingly to their own lives, in my case it is like stepping to a room with a time bomb and my life is just until the bomb is still ticking. It will be the day where my life will dreadfully start or shall I say... MY life will woefully end...
-Love,
'CLAIRE'
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