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Shoe StoryHere I am in this cold and dark box – torn and frayed. At first, I’ve tried to escape but escaping seems impossible and somewhat pointless. So I’ve given up. I don’t know what lies ahead for me but I remember the past clearly. I remember the things that weren’t suppose to happen happened and it all began with one person: Andrea.Shoe Story
“Daddy, I want it,” she said, pointing eagerly at a pair of brand new shoes. The father smiled. “You can’t have those, Andrea,” he sighed, “We planned on getting you a dress.”
“I want it,” said Andrea angrily, “I don’t want the dress. I want the shoes!”
And so that was the day I
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Dear Diary...Dear Diary,Dear Diary...
I’ve lost you and I’m lost without you.
I remember when you first came into my life. Your cover was plain and ordinary, yet over time it became so pretty in my eyes, and I knew I had to keep you by my side, ready to show off to the world. It didn’t matter that everyone still saw you as something plain and ordinary; your radiant uniqueness has taken a place in my heart, and helped to fill that hole you could tell I had.
You used to always be by my side. Your pages were filled with moments of joy and uncontrollable laughter. What a fun life I had. I never wrote about my dark days. Only occasi
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