Corah wasn't your average little girl,
She'd always been "different"
Her hair, her face, her skin, her size and teeth ; people teased her often in her childhood.
Corah shoves all her hurt, fears, lusts, insecurities and locks it in her mind, safe a...
"Corah! CORAH WAKE UP!" I hear a bulgy but young voice tear right through my slumberous rest, "Corah it's time to for school, get up! Before mom gets back from the kitchen to check on you" , Melanie my little sister whispers preachingly at my bedside.
She walks away and I begin to groan in agony as my toes awake to the bitter 5 a.m cold "Ughh i'm up, i'm up" I scoff at myself, questioning how I'm still so determined to torture my heaving mind with academics
'Is education really worth my sleep?' I think to myself, but I brush the thought off as I stagger my way straight to the bathroom, knowing the answer to my mental note is a big fat 'yep, and you can't do anything about it' and trying my best to ignore the chills sprinting up and down my spine like a gosh darn zero degree Celsius marathon.
*Authors Note》 I'm so sorry to say I won't be able to update C.T.O.G I've got a busy couple of weeks ahead of me, with exams already underway, unfortunately I won't available *booo😧* But do not fear I'll be back before you know it!😃
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