“I feel so alone.”
It was her motto. She was a quiet person who came off as shy but was afraid of people and avoided talking to them. She didn’t wear makeup, she died her hair blonde so she was harder to find in a crowd. She didn’t wear bright colors. She didn’t like people, she had no friends. In class she didn’t give answers unless she was called on involuntarily. She sat alone at lunch.
But then her whole world changed.
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Solitude
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