“They told me pratice makes perfect. But then they told me nobody’s perfect, so I stopped practicing…”
I thought that if I had to fail time after time, if I had to be the Girl Who Got Her Boobs Handler By Her Brother In her Sleep and the Girl Who’s Step-Father Abused Her Mother In Front Of Her and the Girl Who’s Friend Tried To Kill Herself, I could at least be the Girl Who Succeeded Despite Everything. At leats that. At least.
But then I walked into the exam room and only made my already bad grade worse. I finished about four pages before realizing that […]