No Longer Alone
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The days crawled by slowly, going through the same motions:
Get up
get dressed
go to school
pretend to pay attention to class
go home
do what my mom told me too
get yelled at when my mom comes home for not doing it the way she wants it done (which changes every day)
eat
pretend to be happy
go to sleep
Repeat
It never changes. Until that day...
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