The forgotten girl

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nyone thought I could and m

lled from across the hall wh

What about you?

her own papers to show me wh

ey said too!' I

in isolation here. The many tears that had flowed the tales I wished I'd never told and the traumas I had suffered. I remember each

ollowed her anyway hiding my excitement at having good enough grade to be in the artic

nally with a free heart feeling c

we had to start college. Sarah and I, slo

shopping together from note books and folders to uniforms. We even met up at the end of our

n with a chest I was so jealous of. She was my best friend and I'd do anything for her. She was the person who stood by me

ether throug

ear the weight of past either but if

s, even now In the middle of summer my pale face in sharp contrast, my green eyes really my only interesting feature. I was thin with almost no chest. Sar

ater?' Sarah asked me as

, have fun tell me all the gossip later.' I told her genuinely hating the t

ou in the morning, yeah?' Sarah answered knowi

come meet you.' I told her knowing she

m always cooked us both dinner we was together so much. So we w

o play alone, left to grow alone. My family felt they couldn't control me, they couldn't make me behave or do as told. But I wouldn't for them not beca

the river. I liked to be alone it gave me the freedom to think wha