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My chest felt awful tight, like I couldn’t breathe. I never knew how to say goodbye to Isora. I stared
being a kid was so nuts
how, if she asked me to do something, I always did it, no questions asked, like I was the Ken doll and she was a Barbie kicking my butt.
this is too real
Isora set fire to her real clothes because she’d gotten fresh with us.
help???
