The Girl

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Everyday I walk to school. I meet my two friends Kyle and Sienna at the corner of the block and we walk the rest of the way together. These days are tough on me because both my parents died last year in a terrifying car crash. At that time I was at my brothers with him and his son. Though after everything I've been through I managed to put on a smile. Today at school I noticed something. A young girl. She looked like she was fourteen years old like me. She just sat there quietly looking out the window. No one was sitting next to her. No one took notice of her. At lunch she was alone and also for the rest of the day. As I walked home alone, I saw the same young girl, checking her school bag for something. I didn't know why she was always alone, but, I thought it might be because she was really shy.

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