Nothing much has happened expect the feeling of dread I get when I think about Year 6.
My friends all talked about the great times they had and turned to me. I thought for a moment before replying
"I don't have many, I was considered the loner and not many talked to me".
Which is simply true. Everything back to that year was only good when I think about my Year 5 friends. Especially Shaina, which I thank we're friends.
As of right now, I'm having these mood swings were I'll become depressed just because of that one conversation about two years ago. It's weird but it triggers me.
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Ficțiune generalăTitle says it all Sensitive stuff are in chapters 'Year5' and so on
