You did not have a good life by any means and everyone in town knew it. A girl whose parents were both murdered brutally recently as she struggled to grasp to reality. But what they didn’t see was that you did know they were dead you just didn’t tell others. You didn’t talk much in the first place but what about it. No one really cared for you till your parents were slaughter either way so why would you care what they think anyway. Today was a normal day just walking around the woods blasting music into your ears as you walked and for a minute you stopped and danced to the song not knowing that a guy from your school, John was watching you dance. You didn’t notice him till he coughed to get your attention causing your checks to change to a light shade of pink in embarrassment.
John Wayne Cleaver
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