Social Media Sinisters

Social Media Sinisters

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Facebook.....a place for social reasons.....a place for knowledge about others lives.....a place where long distant friends meet.....a place of memories.... But what if I told you that Facebook can be used for something more sinister...... it can be a place for stalkers..... a place for bullies.....a place where there is no space.....because everything is out and open for all...... Hi, I'm Kristina Gale and I go to Bording High, where everyone is a couple...except me. Whenever I'm in school, I sit on the floor and eat by myself. When I am on break, I sit on a bench and no one would sit next to me. People would pass me by and not even know I exist. When I go on the bus, I sit in the front, all alone, and the chairs around me would be empty. When I get home, no one will ask me "How's school, baby?" or "Did you make any friends?" I live my widowed mom and she is out for most of the time. Everyday goes by with nothing new to add in my life, until today.....
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