zingaro
She sat in the corner all alone. It was hard to be like this, alone, scared, trapped, not physically, but mentally, unable to get out of her own little corner. One wall was school, one was her parents, and it was there that she was trapped. Can she ever get out? I want her too, so badly... but I doubt she ever will.
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