Letters to the Unknown
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Concluida dom, sep 27, 2015<5 mins
Psuedo is a strange girl, always writing in her journal. She never speaks and always keeps her head down. Everybody ignores her, not even caring about her existence. Even the teachers have learned that they can't stop her from writing. But why? Nobody knows. Everyone has given up on her, because, however hard they tried, they could never get her to interact with them.
But what's she always writing? Has anyone even tried to look over at her notebook? She must have millions at home, she's been doing this since kindergarten. This is her sophomore year in high school. I wonder what she's writing about...
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