Chapter 3: can you help me

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I stayed  alone in my room for most of the weekend, too sad to face the rest of the world. Fearing that they would laugh and throw me away like the trash that I felt like.

My mom walked into my room "sweetheart get up out of bed, the world is waiting for you," but didn't want to hear it. I ran out into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. Crying. Hoping. Dreams crushed. He is the reason why any of this is happening. Cory is the reason why. He is the reason why everything in my life has gone wrong. Not the way i planned it to be in the long run. He is the reason why i am depressed this way. He made me do it, he hurt me this way.

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