Dear Mackenzie,
Thank you for telling the teacher that you were worried about me.
Now I'm attending counselling every Tuesday and Thursday.
I'm dreading it, although it could be good for me.
I just just someone to talk to. Badly.
The thing that confuses me the most though, is why would you pretend to be concerned. Why would you pretend to care about me, and my feelings, when you oh-so-obviously don't?
Maybe it's to cover your tracks.
Maybe it's to get me in trouble.
Maybe you really do care.
I'll never know what goes on inside that pretty little head of yours.
You're different.
Yours sincerely,
Annie Leblanc.
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Who noticed the geek charming reference? ;)