Friday, 16 April 2010
What Would I Do?
My friends mean the world to me. Which is why I keep everything to myself. I can't worry them. It doesn't help that Sargeant Langman is trying to help. I can't speak to him, they won't understand I'll just be thrown out on a limb. It's so difficult, trying to understand what to do. The silliest little things seem so difficult to cope with.
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