She has no home. She wakes up every morning, at precisely 5 am, in a room that she know isn't hers but has tried whole heartedly to make it hers. She has polaroids of her family, her few friends taped all acroos the room like wallpaper. She has drawn on the walls on countless sleepless nights, always using vibrant colors to try to depict a place
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