Hope
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Last published Sat, Aug 1, 2015
"Hey have you heard about the new girl, she's a total freak."
I'm fitting perfectly in, ain't I. Because know one will notice this 2.6 stick that I'm holding.
"She came from a mental hospital, she killed someone and tried to kill herself."
"Well that freak is total, do you think, she's thinking about us having crazy sex."
"Yeah crazy as in, the next morning your found dead."
Should Asha still keeps her hopes up? Would she ever be normal ever again? Can she ever change the way people thing about her?
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