The Sad  Elf

The Sad Elf

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A fairly normal girl by the name of Lottie Bullock started first grade an average tan, long brown hair, brown eyed girl. She thought the world was a perfectly happy place where everyone was your friend and no one judged you for who you were. That she could be whoever she wanted to be. She was wrong. She was different from everyone else, she could not focus well and she was extremely hyper. It took some time before the teachers began to notice. Later that year the doctor diagnosed her with ADHD The doctors would later give her amphetamine which she quickly became addicted to. She started growing paler and barely eating or sleeping. She began to get extremely dark circles under her eyes. It was the beginning of the second semester in 1st grade. She was a complete out cast from everyone else. She only had one friend at the time Emma Gilbert she was a beautiful kid with a beautiful imagination. What will happen to Lottie and her friend Emma.
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