A cluster of children were at my feet. I looked at them helplessly as they pulled me down. They each had a go at smearing paint on my face and I made no effort to shield their attacks. The other teachers attempted to help me but the children resisted. It was all fine, I didn't really care if my face and clothes were defiled with paint. It was the
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ps. despite brandons actions, he seems like a good friend.
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and me and my bestie suspect he's a liar
whatevs.
i really appreciate that you take the time to read my stuff<3
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yeah i like to read your writting it luers me in ahha
its interesting to read
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your detail and writing structure is amazing.
you should consider going into writing.
hey, expect a call from me soon. i have to ask you a very important question.
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