But it's not.
I miss the younger version of me where I can freely play around and think nothing except to study.
Am I happy before?
I just wanted to tell her to stay there, it's cruel in here.
But I can't.
I need to warn her that she has to shed so many tears just to see what's gonna happen tomorrow so she can prepare.
But it's useless.
I need to tell her that it's not the same in here so she can enjoy being a kid.
Will she listen?
I don't know what to do in times like this because I am surrounded with foolish people.
Do they care?
I wanted to scream so they can hear my tears then serve my anger.
Do they know?
If I got the chance to skip all of these I will grab it. For now, I have endure this. I've been here for how many years now, nothing's new except that I am stronger than yesterday.
// Summer of '20 //
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Cruel Summer
Teen FictionTerry Strut and Vassili Harrington are teenagers who used to love summer season but due to traumatizing events in their lives, issues within their families and burried stories about their parents will they still have time to enjoy their life or they...
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