Dear Stranger,
I feel really lonely. Although I'm surrounded by people. And I wish I could be honest with my therapist. I want to tell her about my suicidal thoughts and the eating disorder I had in the past. I also would like to ask her if she could give me some kind of anti-depression pills.
Today's Sunday, what means tomorrow I have to go to school again. I'm terrefied of school. I feel bullied by my PE teacher. I don't want to explain why because it would take ages.
I just hate school. I'm sure you don't understand me but it's like a prison for me.
And I always feel so depressed. God, I feel so fucking depressed. I don't have any motivation for school much less life.
I wish I could structure my letters more but there's just so much in my head.
Yours sincerely,
Casta
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Story Of Another Me
Genç KurguAbout the book: Casta is the latin word for innocent.We are all innocent children. We all grow up and realize that the world is a cruel place. Casta writes letters to an imaginary stranger. The letters describe how Casta feels about school, death, p...
