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Turning The Page

I'm standing outside a massive building, feeling kind of out of place with a¬†slightly-too-nerdy t-shirt and far too lurid shoes. I know no one, and this is painfully obvious. My eyes resemble Dracula with a hangover, and it's blatant that I'd just stopped crying. And thus begins my first day of Sixth Form... It wasn't… Continue reading Turning The Page

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