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“Dear Hazel,I am so sorry you are reading this letter. I have stayed for much longer than I had ever intended. This is all because of you. You filled my life with more joy than I could…” That's all I could read before the tears staining my cheeks took over and blinded me with grief. I scream with the agonizing pain coursing through my heart, being pumped into my bloodstream.I always thought Charlotte was different. I thought she would call. When I first met her, I felt a string tying us together; it was unlike any other connection I had felt...
“Here” I state in a voice almost unheard. The rest of the voices in the room drown out as if I am under water. My teacher, Ms.Mosley, must have noticed because she let me sit on my own while everyone else got into groups. She has always understood my little world. I thought yesterday would be the worst day for me, but I never thought about the days after. Knowing that all eyes are on me now I wish I could slump under my desk and hide. In this small town where everyone is a carbon copy of the other I have always felt as if I never belonged. ...
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