prologue

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I am not the average teenager, nor will I ever be. To every other 17 year old girl I was a freak. I was extremely shy and clumsy- everyone thought I was a total mess. I was into different hobbies than everyone else. The outsider: the one who would rather stay home and read books about hopeless romantics than go out and party with friends. I suppose even if I was up for the second option, I only have a few friends, whom happen to be like me and/or don't like me that much. They are stuck with me because there is no one else. You could say I am detached from reality.
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