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They Call Her Perfect
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Ongoing, First published Sep 29
Per·fect
Adj. 
Having all the required or desirable elements, qualities, or characteristics.
As good as it is possible to be.

My thoughts were flashing, yet my head was hazy.

All of their faces, searing through my mind.

Stassie.

Emma.

Danielle.

Mr. Jefferson.

Ms. Anne.

Jacob.

Ellie.

Playing on repeat.

Over.

And over.

This can't be real.

What's wrong with everyone?

What's wrong with someone's true thoughts?

What's wrong with saying "no?"

What's wrong with being Perfect?
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