Today, someone pushed me against the lockers and touched me in a way I didn't want to be touched.
A crowd started to gather, enclosing us. Destroying any exit I might have had.
And you know all too well that I can't scream for help.
You taught me that.
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Wish
Short StoryBook one of the 'Wish' short story series coming soon. ••• "What if I had three wishes? How do you think I would use them? To gain popularity? To have a loving family? To ease the pain? Sorry, but none of those things are what I would use my wishes...
