Paper Scratches

First Day Of School Being The ‘New Girl’ Thoughts

I love the animosity—when nobody knows me as much as my old schoolmates. I love the mystery around me as they stare and try to figure out who I am, or where I’m from. I blend with the walls as I sit in the back, quite invisible but everyone wonders “who is this girl?”

I love it. I love that I get to start on a new playground, excited to turn it into my lair.

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