Most of my childhood memories are fond, except for the ones that are not. Especially the ones that include friends and friendships. They were never happy or easy and I often spent time alone, sat on the window sill, staring out of the window, crying. Please don’t feel sorry for me, I know it was silly. When I did start to go out, in my teens, I often left the party without saying goodbye, much to my…
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Once upon a time there was a very sad girl, until one day she pieced together all her therapies and found the answer to a happier life. The end