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Of the Unwanted

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Reads 601
Votes 43
Parts 21
Time 2h 8m

Mature

depression life teenfiction

"My thoughts drifted as I walked into town; who am I really? Am I still Clarke Wilson? Or am I Pax Montgomery?

My new driver's license tells me I am Pax, as does the renters agreement I signed, and so does the form for the small store I've applied to work at. Legally, I've erased all traces of Clarke. Everything down to my shining new social security card tells me I've separated myself from the Wilson family name.

Emotionally, I worry if I'll ever be anyone other than her."All Rights Reserved

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