Monday, I've always found a way to hate mondays wether it being the school or having to come home to see my lowsy step dad drunk, passed out on the sofa, but I always get through it. As I was walking up to my local high school Green Vale I noticed a man, a man in the middle of the road just led there no one doing a thing. I did ponder wether I should help but I thought as if my assistance was unnecesary in this time.
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Hope. Love. Friendship. My Story
Teen FictionIntroduction This book is all about one girl and her quest to find a reason to live. She battles depression, anxiety and bipolar. What would you do? When would you act?
