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I may not seem like it, but I am not an ordinary girl. I am about to graduate high school, top of my class. I've been to so many parties in the last two weeks I have lost count. All of my friends are constantly begging for my attention and presence. But I hate it. My boyfriend is a smothering tool, and my parents are abusively over-protective. It probably doesn't help that I'm struggling with a brain tumour that no one knows about. This is my story
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