Stained

Stained

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A tragedy occurred in my past. My brain once painted with all the colors of the rainbow is now stained a sickening red. 14 of my classmates were brutally murdered in a shooting and the shooter committed suicide. And out of the 16 kids who were in the cafeteria that day only one survived. Now world is tainted and I don't know how to remove the stain that clouds my eyes and leaves me unfocused, untrusting. This is the tale of a survivor and this is my story: The girl who lived when all the others died.
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Who knew running away from girls would be so difficult ? It's almost impossible when you're in a school mostly made up of girls . "I'm not making friends with any girl at all or even talk to them . I don't want to risk falling in love again" . I could feel my heart trying to tell me something that I did not understand . My heart was saying something and whatever it was saying was going to change something in my life . Something special about this new friend and I have no idea what.

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