It's The Truth
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I look around and I see that no one believes me. I feel like nobody sees me, nobody understands what I am trying to say about the world. I am one of those people who aren't noticed for what they can do, I am one of those people who gets pushed around at school, with no friends to be guides.
I am adopted from a well-off family, but still, it feels like I have such little. I live on a farm with my adoptive parents. I have a horse named Butler, he is my star. In fact, he is my only friend.
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In this book you will see how the adopted girl named Gretal expresses her feelings and the challenge she goes through in the harsh year of 1941.
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