I Really Don't Know
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Let me tell you a story.
Once upon a time, there was a little 9 year old girl who was forced to join a sports club with her sister. She hated the idea, she believed she was incapable of doing sports for many reasons. She had asthma, she hated running, and she was just physically enable. After the first year, she considered quitting until a new boy came into her group, they were the same age, and she just instantly thought 'y'know what? He might just be the reason why I'm still here' and so she stayed. She grew closer to him, and his mum, she found out that his mum too, was strict about dating, and not having a girlfriend or boyfriend yet because we were still too young. He was sending her mixed messages, one moment, they'd be messing around with each other, the next he would act like she didn't exist. He would stare at her endlessly, and let his gaze follow wherever she'd walk as if he needed to just look at her to live, which she knew wasn't true. She had low self confidence, she believed she wasn't pretty enough, smart enough, she just believed she wasn't good enough for anything that's ever come in her life. But with all the mixed messages he has been giving her, she just really doesn't know
Why am I telling you this story?
Because I'm not good at blurbs, so I just thought i'd write this for you!
Nah, I'm just joking.. that little girl, is Klarize and as for the little boy, well you'll just have to read to find out.
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