Nobody seemed to pay attention to me anymore, so I started acting out. Then people started hating me, ignoring me on purpose. I felt as though my only friend was many names, even if Terrie and I werent on the best of terms at that point. Finally, after just existing and not existing, I left for good. My days were over in January. I cried for days on end, being here has become part of my life. I think about that time is when my best friend, Khaire (Mocha) came along.

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