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Chapter 13

I'm crying like a child in the washrooms. 

I've locked myself up and I'm sitting on the damn floor and I don't care. I want the fucking ground to open up and swallow me.

Nothing would make me happier. 

I hear someone banging loudly on the door. 

It's Zara. 

"Baby Girl! Open up! Please open up! You have to tell me what's going on!" 

"Zara, I want to be left alone," I cry even louder. 

"Just talk to me!" 

"I don't wanna talk!" I scream. "Just go!"&

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