The things I didn't say.

The things I didn't say.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Nov 16, 2024
"houston?.." I blinked, I heard my name being called I replied "sorry, I was thinking." Maddy looked at me concerned and asked "what were you thinking?" I sighed "well just my I can't and I don't know how to say this. But you know I love her but I cannot recognize myself I don't have a reaction or how I use to act, Like there's certain things I would get mad at but I didn't have no reaction it's like meh I don't care." This story is about the struggle of a 17 year old boy in high school who is a senior and he unable to say things because he doesn't want to make it a big deal, he talks to Maddy about his problems with a behavior specialist at school, she was the new girl so he welcomed her with a warm smile and a handshake greeting himself as he was the first person who came out strong and welcome her with warm arms, but before he knew it she was very useful and he would need her.
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