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the boy who deserved better

the boy who deserved better

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!!updates every two weeks!! Marion is a first year teacher at Nettle Jr High. She loves everything to do with words, stories, and creativity. It's the one thing that keeps her curiosity fed. When the first day of school comes rolling around, she notices a little boy with a pencil ravaging through the pages of a sketchbook. That's all he does. Her curiosity has peeked, and she can't help but try and get to know the boy. With a narcissistic school counselor, her brains of a best friend, and a hot chemistry teacher, Marion slowly unravels the boy's cold exterior to find a sad and dark truth about the boy's life. through a series of poems and journal entries uncovers a story of life lessons, overcoming battles of grief and depression and in the end, healing.
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My whole life is 'have to.' I have to work full-time to pay the bills and keep food on the table. I have to finish college for a chance at a better job, no matter how long it takes. I have to manage my mom's sobriety so I can keep her out of jail. I have to keep a smile on my face, so no one knows how hard it's been. Now, I have to ignore the curious feelings that flutter in my chest whenever my devastatingly handsome new English professor, Fitzwilliam Benedict, is nearby. Of course, that's kind of impossible because I have to face his storm-tossed eyes and broad shoulders in class every other evening if I want to graduate with my perfect grade-point intact. And it's getting harder to ignore the way his thoughtful gaze sees all the way down to the truth I don't want anyone to know. Our kismet connection is a major complication that could torpedo everything I've worked for...Or this could be the most valuable lesson, ever. 📚🎓 Just a heads up that this isn't fully edited (yet), so you may notice typos or spelling errors! I'm doing my bets (I hope at least some of you got that joke!!) to correct as I go...but you know how it goes, when you get on a roll you sometimes miss things 🙃

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