"Ok after the fact like I've lost almost everyone I've cared about, I shall still live," she wrote as she went through her memories wondering how her life could go so wrong. She put her pen down and looked out the window at a black bird flying by. Softly she whispered, "Why can't I be just like the bird? Free and never told what to do. They just have to wander around all day as they wish while I'm stuck here in this prison." A slight sigh escaped her lips. She got up and left the class as the bell rang and the hallways filled with the bustling of high school students. Too many thoughts were racing through her mind to even notice everyone staring. Her black on black clothes hit the floor and her trench coat was just the same. She had to get to math class on time rather than being her normal late-to-class-everyday self.
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