Show Me All Your Nicknames
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Last published Tue, Dec 26, 2017
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The story "Show Me All Your Nicknames" contains some sensitive matters that may be unfit for certain readers, such as mention of drugs and alcohol, depression, bullying, self-harm, and slight violence. PLEASE FEEL FREE TO NOT READ if you are not comfortable with these subjects. Thank you.
Foster kid. Rebel. Brat. That gay girl. Crazy teenager. Less than appropriate other titles. Every single nickname has been tossed at me like I'm the resident trash can. Honestly, though, I could care less. Because I know for a fact I'm not the "resident" of anywhere, or anyone, and I never will be.
Once, though, I was the resident of someone. I allowed myself to be, just one person because I thought she was different. I thought she understood. I. Was. Wrong.
Two years later fancy her being in the same youth rehabilitation center....
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