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Ongoing, First published May 08, 2015
"Il fumo,il mio migliore amico, la lametta il mio orgoglio, gli idoli la ragione della mia vita.
Dove mi trovo ora? Su una rotaia vecchia,abbandonata... una classica rotaia di un treno su un ponte di legno... nell'attesa che passi un qualsiasi treno... per portarmi via da sta vita di merda.
Io sono Bryana, una ragazza 17enne.
La maggior parte dei miei problemi è divuta al fatto che Charlotte, la mia migliore amica..una ragazza solare..simpatica..e l'unica che mi capiva, sia passata a miglior vita 2 anni fa, a causa di un incidente ferroviario. La mia famiglia? Vive in america e giustamente mi hanno lasciata a casa da sola da 3 anni. Li capisco, sono via per lavoro... ma non so quando potro rivederli... ma per ora vorrei solo avere Charlotte qui con me.
Passo giornate su quella maledetta rotaia, li è dove quel treno fece andar via Charlotte. A volte mi chiedo: perche lei e non me? Poteva essere mia la colpa?
So solo che ho bisogno d'aiuto.
Ho bisogno di un ragazzo, ho bisogno di lui."
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