Hopeless // Short Story
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Tanya is severely depressed. She is teased everyday by the people who surround her. She is called a slut and whore and is always getting sexual jokes made towards her. Not only this, she is also called a freak.
Tanya can see and talk to spirits. They always come and bug her while she is concentrating or emotionally wrecked. She can't say or do anything or else she is made fun of.
Tanya's friends left her when they found out her secret and ditched her for the cool kids. Her own father also left her and her mother when they became aware. Tanya knows there is only a matter of time before her mother fucks off too.
What do you do?
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GO!
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