So the beginning. Hmm it's a funny thing... the beginning, is where things start. The first day of third grade, I walk into class not knowing who I'm gonna meet, who's gonna say "Hi". That's the fear right that we won't hear the words Hi how are you. I don't speak much. I'm the awkward boy who is quite and always has their nose in a book. I prefer it that way... the quite is peaceful but dangerous. There's an old saying "The Mind is a Dangerous Place" and you'd be right. No one knows what's going on inside my head. No one knows how much I hate myself, how I wished I was no longer here because the pain is to much. It's on a constant loop. I keep my nose in a book because it was my escapes from the pain. And it worked for a while. I walk fast because I feel them behind we waiting to strike... so I walked fast to class to safety. Then I met three important people in my life. Brad, Taylor, and Erica.
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The Friends We Know
Non-FictionThe Stories of how we became friends and where we are now.
