My Name Is Sara

My Name Is Sara

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A tear drop can hold a thousand different meanings. When I moved school two hours away, what I didn't know, is that my life will change dramatically. Sara, a girl I knew for only 1 day has opened up like a book and told me the secrets of many years, a book with a thousand different meanings inside of her. Her father, her teacher, her bullies, her stress, her life. Unfortunately, life isn't fair for Sara, you got to open your heart up and make it fair. After an unexpected suicide attempt, she made a quick recovery, but consequences and side effects take place, and I realise I shouldn't be there. As things looked like they couldn't get any better, hope is always around the corner.
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My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?

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