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It was a big dirty lie. My dad wasn't in remission. In fact there is a tumor. In his brain. It just keeps jerking around, he's better, he's dying. I had been under the impression it was going to be another five years. But I guess he was too.
He called me ten minutes before my first SAT class where I was taking a prep test. So I sat for four hours without being able to talk to anyone or anything. I just want to be with people.
I don't have any friends who are here, I mean in town, or that I would want to call.
What else to say?
He called me ten minutes before my first SAT class where I was taking a prep test. So I sat for four hours without being able to talk to anyone or anything. I just want to be with people.
I don't have any friends who are here, I mean in town, or that I would want to call.
What else to say?