Pretty tiny things
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Last published Tue, Sep 24, 2024
Blazers.
Pleated skirts.
Ties.
Shoes.
Socks.
High school right?
In the most anticipated moment of her life, everything went wrong. Things went wrong, she thought she had it under control.
Just keep your head down.
Just mind your business.
And Everything will be okay..... right?
That was her mantra. It worked well, but not too well. Especially when the thing she thought she had under control suddenly went out if control, bringing her stares, looks and the attention she didn't need.
Sending ridicules and tearing down the invincible walls she has built around her into small pieces......
Especially when all things went wrong and all her secret she has been covering at the bottom of the sea comes afloat like literally come into light.
.......And one more thing.
High school can be scaring especially for people at the bottom of the food chain............
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