~Chapter 1~

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Hi, my name is Lydia. I am currently 16 years old in the summer before my junior year. I'm gonna tell you a little about my self. I am 5 foot 1 inch, so I'm like a midget, my hair is red with long waves, I have hazel eyes, and my best friends name is Rose.

She is tall with blonde hair and blue eyes. She is really smart and very athletic. I on the other hand am not. I get pretty good grades but I'm not athletic at all. We are polar opposites in every way except our sense of humor.

We always know how to make each other laugh and whenever the other is upset. I always knew when something was wrong with Rose but she didn't really know when something was wrong with me. I'm very good at hiding my emotions and don't like to show them either.

Whenever I show any emotions besides happy or excited I feel like I am showing that I'm weak. This has a lot to do with my biggest problem. My own mind.

So let's start from the beginning of the problem. When I was 14 and we moved into a new house.

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