May 19th, 2017
"I'm not hungry," I say.
And it's the truth.
I will never feel hungry.
Until I feel pretty.
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Short Story"In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, But the silence of our friends." ~Martin Luther King Jr. There was nothing I could do. There was nothing we could do. It wasn't our fault. Or was it, really? ...
