Part 3
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Dear,broken one
As always you got papers in your locker. You still seemed sad.
I almost ran to you to help pick them up. I want to throw them all away. Make them disappear. But I can't. I hate that I can't.
After our first class I saw you taping them to the inside of your locker again. I wanted to stop you. But I didn't. I couldn't.
I don't like seeing them taped to your locker. I don't like it at all.
I want to hold you and tell you to stop. I wish I could do something to help you. I'm sorry I can't broken one. I'm sorry I can't. But maybe when I'm stronger. I hope I get stronger soon.
Love,the scaredy cat.
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This one scared the crap out of me. I almost accidentally deleted this part. Oops. I tried to copy it and pushed cut by accident and I was so relieved when I figured out I accidentally copied it. Today's hasn't been the best day and im happy this worked out. ~Kara. L
6/27/17
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Dear,broken one(REWRITING)
Short StoryBook 1 of the broken and scared series. Dear,broken one. I can't defend you because of my anxiety ,but I will overcome my fears. For you and for me. Love,the scaredy cat. (This is a girlxgirl/lgbt+ story. If you don't like it don't read it. You...
