"Do you remember the girl, who used to sit in the back seat of the class? The girl, who isn't here anymore?"
"I remember her. She never talked. I haven't heard a single sound coming from her lips, even though we are classmates for nine years.
She was a weirdo. And she is a weirdo now. I just don't get it. Why isn't she showing up in school? Does she really want to be a hoe, thirsty for attention?"
Amanda

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