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For Three Years

For Three Years

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Follows a girl's life who gets harshly bullied and finds new friends. From her 5th to 7th-grade years. "As she laid there, she felt a new pain. The feeling of nothing. She felt nothing. She became immune to it all. After all, those days spent crying in the bathroom, after all those days she had to put on a smile, after all those nightmares, and all those nights awake, she was done."
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