Losing You

I left my town, my friends. I don’t think they care about me much. Nobody stands for me. My parents did all

ot busy during the holidays. After school, I used to go there to help mom. My mom loves flowers. My dad also works in the shop. My dad is a painter. He works for a local studio that gives dad orders, and dad paints those things. In the basement of our house, there is dad’s

arents sent me here. Away from home, the town, and all those judgemental people. I’m moving into 2-bedroom apartments nea

neakers. I brush my long hair and pulled my hair into a messy ponytail, pull down some hair in the front. Apply eyeliner and m

ake my seat in the middle row and settle down. A boy comes and seats beside me.

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