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After dinner last night I ran up to my room and blasted music in my ears.
Thats what I did after every dinner with the both of them, so basically every night.

This morning I got ready as usual, had a shower, got dressed and had breakfast.

Mother was going to take me to school today. Before I left the house though, I collected the letter and decide I would open it at school.

I arrived at school promptly and hurried to class. Now, I'm not a very outgoing person and I like to keep to myself so I always end being the fist student in class. This morning I have mathematics. Ugh. I plop my books down on my desk and sigh. The teacher sits quietly in the corner of the room and doesn't even look up at me. My invisibility skills seem to work quite well.

The room is too warm and the walls are painted a sickly peach and covered in posters.

I decide now would be a perfect time to open the letter. I pull the liquorice scented letter out of my back back and open it.


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