Slowly, I will change my life into a series of mindless distractions. I'll stare out the window of my room onto the backyard, and the lighting will be just so, just right so I won't have to see my own reflection in the glass and be forced to realize that here I am. I. I am. And in the mornings I can run past the middle school and think about how
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