One Week

One Week

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Imagine, just for a moment, you are suddenly told you have one week. Maybe one week to finish an assignment or project. Maybe one week until a sports competition, or exam. One week until your dog dies. One week until the sun burns itself out. One week until you die. And there's nothing you can do about it. Except stop imagining. But I'm not imagining.
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As a young girl she was only happy. Not a care in the world or insecurity to worry about. She was a bigger girl and was teased when she reached 3rd grade. She cried her tears to her mom, but as she got older she cried them to herself. Alone in the dark as a tear rolls off her nose, she drops her head and lets out a big scream into her pillow. Not to let her parents hear, this is beginning to become her normal routine. Her tears dry and she lays on her back looking up at the ceiling, her body is cold and life less. Suicide has become an appealing option to her. But instead she pushes those thoughts back and rolls over on her side and drifts off to sleep, alone and empty inside, she was now beautifully curvy but her insecurities never let her see that. Until the new bad boy comes into play and changes everything

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