the Journey Called Friendship
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Última publicación dom, oct 14, 2018
"You know some days you feel so good in your own skin
but it's okay if you want to change the body that you came in
'cause you look greatest when you feel like a damn queen
we're all just playing a game in a way, trying to win at life" Hailee Steinfield-most girls
your skin is not paper , don't cut it .
your size is not a book , don't judge it .
your life is not a film , don't end .
your amazing , be proud of it .
Warning: This book touches on serious topics such as weight issues and self conciseness ect.
Sophie Meijer was an average girl from kindergarten to twelfth grade but on the inside she was falling apart . follow her on her journey through college and her struggles with friendship anxiety/depression schoolwork ect. in The journey called 'FRIENDSHIP'
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