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only ‘perfect’ clothes are allowed in my house. I got
I quite can’t my I If our was
like mine, I’d have a variety of different clothes, but
found in sight and put it on. You’d think with a closet
mirror, was I disappointed. about place, discipline. but it walked I brothers
the I mind. think better them, that As little

in anymore. her pretty I a needs saw usual. my
myself spoke be when world society discipline and as that

at myself courageous and outgoing in my childhood, a little always imagine what my younger self would say if she saw would laugh younger self, I wanted to change the world. I dreamt the “What a silly fantasy.” How can I possibly change the world? I mean look at this society, where Socs and Greasers are feuding 24/7. Where neither gang has any morals or values. Both immature and in need of this government system doesn’t care, no one cares
looked she always making swear would my to still staircase,

and recognize who now, I know someday grinned and said…. I someone over were the

dressed couldn’t adventurer right me You of discipline, only walked parents down

parents possible argue is This know financial always different

my any could don’t I in
of well They between. I than actually. but
sound or in wealthy. other that clothes

the arguing again, yelling at each other at the top of kids, about. about money, their business, how they raise their everything why I don’t talk to them as much anymore, although I used to; but I stopped because any topic I bring up somehow infuriates them. It was hard for me in the beginning, but I’ve learned to adjust to it by now. We’re Socs, after all, you know, the rich, west kids who have everything made, the people who have no

to their argue they there problems, but apparently, it’s not as relevant. plain
up always old
woke about could basically because problem I same
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