Chapter 5

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Dear Diary,

    I am going to school for the first time in weeks. The only problem is someone goes to all my classes with me and follows me around everywhere.  There are fun times when I sneak through the little window in the changing room with all the cigarette ash on it. I still have the burns on my hands and knees.

    I ran out over to the pool. It was so fun. Laughing my face off when I hop the fence over to see my friends. 'They are not here.' I looked at the text again. When I look up There That is. I feel the rush as my face hits the water. That's hand on my head.  I flail my arms and scream breathing in water. Eventually, I kick That in the stomach I hear them wheeze as they push the rest of my body in the water.

  I spring up and look around.  That is nowhere to be found. I get out of the water as I see my person running towards me screaming why I thought this was okay. I told them everything and I was taken to the police station. 


And then I was told I am no longer Megan. 

I am Winter

born and raised in the town called Menahga Minnesota. 

Sincerely for the last time,

Megan 

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