Maybe I'll try today.
I won't ever stay in this stuffy room for another day in a row.
No way.
My hands slowly turned the wheels of the wheelchair.
Once I opened the door, the stream of people filled my sight.
A image of me hitting someone filled my head.
The person lay on the ground, blood pooling from his head.
I closed the door.
Maybe.. another day?
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Perfect
FanfictionI want someone perfect. Someone that's beautiful, smart, and loves me very much. I don't think I'll find that person. //Fourth book of the Love Yourself series//
