The Death of Me
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Imagine waking up one night to find your house burning down to a crisps, smoke filling your lungs, fire biting at your side trying to devour your very existence away. Imagine waking up in a hospital room, to find nurses looking at you with pity filled eyes, and speaking to you in condescending voices until one of them finally tells you that you are an orphan, that the fire that also took away all your possessions took your parents, and innocence with it. Then being left alone with the burning sensation in your chest, this time it wasn't caused by the fire, it was heart ache and sorrow. A seventeen year old girl should never have to lose both of her parents, especially to a fire. So here i am a month later, in a new town, living with my aunt Sara and her son Matt, starting over at a new school.
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