
Mistakes
I was joking around with my friend Zoey and picked up an eraser and started rubbing it against my arm. "Supposed to erase mistakes, right?" Than our friend Ty (literally hadn't seen him sense the fourth grade until today, he moved and came back a few days ago) popped up out of no where (no where, I swear) and he took the eraser out of my hand, looked at me, and said. "Wow! Your self esteems pretty bad! But no matter how low it gets, DONT COMMIT SUICIDE!" And I only blinked, didn't even realize it was him at first.
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