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Exasperated, that's what I was- am. My pride that was once stored within me has now vanished into billions of particles, dissolved and evaporated into the mass air that surrounds me. Lifeless: nothing more, nothing less. I lay, placidly, willingly, acceptingly, though, my body is no longer belligerent; it's given up.
My name is Kaitlynn Malik and this is my story.

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18. Author's Note

Hello my little lovelies. I currently have writer's block for this story, but it seems to be coming along nicely. Just the other night, I went through and read it all because I forgot what was written and haven't been on in months, and I actually cried. You know a story is good when you wrote it yet you cry.

Love you all. x

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