mtoons
Nothing is perfect, and I should know. I've spent my entire life listening to people tell me how I've been doing everything perfectly. But I know the truth. They're lying. Either that, or they just don't look closely enough . I'm so flawed, and it hurts so much because I want to be perfect so badly.
Well this story is fake, but it isn't all fiction. I added in some of the more fantastic parts, but the basic character of the people is the same. The most real thing in the world is a person's heart, and I would never make something like that up.
I noticed that the drugs were gone. From under the seat in the car. I left them there and you were the only one I gave a ride. I never thought you would do something like that. Do you need help?
I hit backspace too many times and I had to alter too many words and the clock was ticking down until the time came that I had to pass in my essay and it didn't say what I wanted it to say and my whole opinion was completely altered because I just don't know what to write.
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