The Order
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My eyes began swelling but tears wouldn't come out. I've already cried every night since the trial awaiting for a miracle to help me become "normal" like the others.
Lost in thought I didn't notice the approaching boy. As he came closer I took in his appearance.
He was cute.
I bit my tongue hard remembering the rules. #65. Appearance does not matter and one that notices appearance is one that is a whore. The memory of that lecture flashed in my head, the minster looking directly at me, all the girls laughing.
Whore. Whore. Whore. I am a whore.
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