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Knowing true friendship
I was the new girl in school. I had no friends. Everyone looked at me like I was an alien I was strange. My teeth were a little mess up. I did not have the in fashion hair style. I had my own style of clothes. I have never been in style. I have always been an outcast. The day was almost over. In my last class I met this girl. She was just as strange looking. She had a pretty face, but she had short curly jet black hair. She was very skinny. Her style of dress was not much better than mine. She had a fiery personality. We hit it off right off the bat. I walked home...
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