I couldn't help but to stare at Benjamin's complexion.
He was satisfied with himself and he enjoyed every little bit of what he was doing during the day.
He told me many things about himself, and he made me feel envious at first.
This boy had a perfect family and he knew exactly what he wanted to when he gets older.
We were both only sophomores, and he's the one that has a job already.
Unlike me, I felt like a total lazy ass compared to him.
Benjamin was very smart and he managed his time conveniently on a regular basis.
I feel useless myself.
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The Girl Who Couldn't Speak ✓
Short StoryMama told me that I was a beautiful girl when I was little. Mama said that I had the prettiest tan skin, soft wavy black hair, and the most enchanting emerald eyes. She always called me her bundle of joy. Then she got very sad when she told me that...