I still was friends with Sarah but we were not so close. She hadfriends at school whereas I had never been to school.Don't let me give you the impress...on that I was always a sad andunhappy boy. I wasn't. I was fairly cheerful. I had my mother and sheloved me and taught me to be the best person I could be. My father wasmy hero. He was big and strong and loved him to bits.I had my books. This helped me leave my body and be transported throughthe minds of the authors to far off lands and to. I doubted I wouldn’t end up hurt.“Sorry about your blah night. Coffee at 3. Play Grounds.” I texted and sank back into my chair. My phone immediately started buzzing.I ignored the “Oh my god! Hey!!!” and every text that came after her second text: “I don’t drink coffee .” Why would she type ‘sad face’ when there were perfectly good smileys, I wondered.“They have iced tea, milkshakes, baked goods. Don’t focus on the coffee.” I redistributed the best advice my brother ever gave me. My phone. More

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