Tomorrow is school. Which means period 4. Which means belonging but not but I-don't-know HELL.
You see, period 4 is Vocal Ensemble: Cantera (or something like that) Camerata. I tried out to be there. He said I was good enough. Then he said the class was full. And now I wonder why he even tried me out. Or why I'm still going to the class. Or why he
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