Why Me?

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Reagan POV
I woke up stretching taking a deep breath. I looked out my window as the sun beams in thinking about her and how she would call me every morning giving me an inspiration quote or a prayer. She would ask me about my dreams and tell me that today is a new day and to walk into my opportunities with positivity and a smile. I smiled thinking about her as a tear fall down my face. I miss her so much, I really do. I got up getting ready for another day of being an adult and trying to conquer the world one step at a time. I look into the mirror telling myself that everything is going to be fine. My name is Reagan, I am twenty-three

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