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Dear Girl in the Back of My Class,
I never get the chance to find out your name. You are always so quiet and for some reason i just want to be your friend, but I'm too afraid to say anything. I notice how you always subconsciously pull your already long sleeves down even more. Which makes me think you're hiding something. I want to tell you: that it's okay. I know what you're going through, literally. I have scars too. So please don't be surprised one day if I finally manage to gather up enough courage and speak to you. I think we both could use a friend.

Sincerly,
Noelle

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