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September 14th, 1989 I believed there were good endings. I believed there was good in everyone. But here I am, the 3rd day of senior year, and high school may never end.
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September 14th, 1989 I believed there were good endings. I believed there was good in everyone. But here I am, the 3rd day of senior year, and high school may never end.
"𝙏𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛, 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡. 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙞𝙩" Mr Jeon's word lingered on my skin and ignited me.
The feeling that comes when you know the risks, when you know one move and every...