School of Endings
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Complete Mon, Jan 12, 20157m
Secondary school is supposed to be a place for new beginnings, the spring board into adult life. It's when we learn how to let our hair down, whilst also learning what we will need to do to survive in the 'real' world.
But it isn't like this for everyone.
Because some people never get the chance to leave.
(Rating is for mentions of self harm, suicide, drugs, eating disorders, etc)
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