Fuck Life.
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Last published Sun, Oct 23, 2016
BASATO SU UNA STORIA VERA.
Camilla, 14 anni.
Mora, occhi marroni, alta.
Diciamo che la sua storia è davvero un casino, nella sua testa c'è confusione, il suo passato è fatto a pezzi. La sua memoria ha rimosso tante cose che non voleva ricordare, ma che le servono per andare avanti. È una ragazza davvero sensibile, dunque ogni minima cosa la fa star male. Non lo dimostra a nessuno, è il suo piccolo segreto. Ha pochissima autostima, per colpa di un gruppo di ragazzi che la calpestava ogni giorno.
I suoi genitori sono molto severi, non la lasciano fare tante cose e lei ci soffre molto. È stato un anno orrendo della sua vita, tra amicizie, ragazzi, scuola e genitori. La sua vita è tipo un tunnel buio, presto saprete anche perché, ma come tutti i tunnel, c'è un'uscita. Un'uscita verso la luce. Beh, la sua luce era una ragazza. La sua migliore amica, anche se erano a distanza di 100km. I suoi genitori non la lasciano parlare con lei, ma in qualche modo ce la fanno e hanno in programma di incontrarsi tra qualche mese. Intanto, Camilla ha cambiato scuola. Con la volontà di Dio, si spera che sarà un anno migliore.
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