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Day 72
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Eleven girls stepped down the stair, elegant as if floating. I watched them go, one by one, waiting my turn. I took my first step, and my clumsy five year old feet stumbled, causing me to knock into the next sister in front of me. One by one, we all fell down. O dear.
Eleven floor boards where missing, which is one of the many hazards in my new room. If I'm not carful I could step on one of the weaker floor boards and fall through the floor. Sadly, there are plenty to fall through. My room (a.k.a, mess) was also missing a window. It would need alot of work. I went to sit on my bed and the next thing I new I was in the living room.
It took eleven kisses , ten dates, nine hugs, eight kisses, seven cuddles, six movies, five shopping bags, four foot rubs, three calls, two cheering ups, and one i love you, To figure out you didn't want me. It hurt it stung but then i started thinking. How hard it must've hurt when my best friend punched you in the face while she asked ," It's because your gay isn't it?"


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