My name is Brianna Wilkson, every bully's target. I can see why, because it's obvious. My hair is dyed black, I only wear black, and I only read, never talk. Sometimes I don't even know who is the main person that bullies me. There's at least 25 of them! This is the story of my challenging life and the time I met "him". He had saved my life when I almost drowned. It's a long story. Will he be able to change my perspective of life or make it worse? It's one question I still ask myself now. Even if I can never see him again.
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