Seventeen.

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At school today, Lilly walked past my locker then stopped, looking like she wanted to tell me something. But before I could say something to her, she continued walking.

I'm just really, really confused right now.

I still have no answers; just more questions. Maybe I'm not doing this whole journal thing correctly.

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