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The Story of a Girl

by JustWillow

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I remember the first day of 7th grade. Wait, no. I remember one moment, specifically, the first day of 7th grade. I remember other parts of the day, but none so clear as the first time I saw his ...


October 24, 2013

Remember

I learned very early on that my existence was a mistake, an accident, almost an impossibility, and very likely an inconvenience. My mother, speaking to her friends, referred to me as “my little ...


Book Description

My autobiographical journey. While some of it may seem fantastical, I assure you, every word I will write here is the truth as I lived it.