How to Live

How to Live

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"All I wanted was to be a stupid teenager.. is that not okay?" I screamed, and slammed the door to my room. "It's not okay when you threaten you own life!" My mother couldn't have made my day worse. I just wanted to shrivel up and die. "Maybe, just MAYBE, that's how I WANT to live my life." "Maybe, just MAYBE, you'll get killed."
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Completed ••••••• "Tomorrow you'll call them and tell them you ran away and that you're fine. You're going to tell them not to bother looking for you, that you're somewhere safe. You're also going to tell them that you think running away was the right thing to do and that you just need a little space." "I can't say that to them," she whispered. "You can and you will." "Go to hell," she whispered before getting up and walking out of my room. I watched the door slam shut. "Baby girl," I said," I'm already there."

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