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Day 465

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My fluffy black dog pulled me down the street as fast as the speed of light, whipping my head back as I tried to pull his leash. My mind was only thinking about the texts I had sent about fifteen minutes prior. All of these texts had been to girls I’d never met before, desperately hoping they’d take me under their wing during the coming school year. I blinked again, this time a fly bouncing off my eyeball in an attempt to escape the deathly summer heat. I turned around and started heading back towards my white house on the left side of the street. I walked through the opaque navy door and bolted to my room.

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