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  • Writer's pictureSophie

Day 379

My family would remark that I’m the responsible, outgoing type, with a sweet smile and something interesting to say. My Grandma would maybe boast how I’m great at talking to strangers and how I’ve always had a performative streak. I’d guess that my mom would say how I spent the first decade of my life terrified of balloons.

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