โ€œ๐™ธ'๐š– ๐šŠ ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐š˜๐š›๐š๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š›๐šข ๐š‘๐šž๐š–๐šŠ๐š— ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š’๐š—๐š;
๐™ธ ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š˜ ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‹๐š˜๐š˜๐š”๐šœ.โ€
โ€• ๐™ท๐šŠ๐š›๐šž๐š”๐š’ ๐™ผ๐šž๐š›๐šŠ๐š”๐šŠ๐š–๐š’, ๐Ÿท๐š€๐Ÿพ๐Ÿบ

๐Ÿธ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿท ๐š๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐™น๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐šข
Star Girl - Jerry Spinelli
"In that moonlit hour, I acquired a sense of the otherness of things. I liked the feeling the moonlight gave me, as if it wasnโ€™t the opposite of day, but its underside, its private side, when the fabulous purred on my snow-white...
sheet like some dark cat come in from the desert."
โ€œOn the contrary, she is one of us. Most decidedly. She is us more than we are us. She is, I think, who we really are. Or were.โ€
"Ironically, as we discovered and distinguished ourselves, a new collective came into beingโ€”a vitality, a presence, a spirit that had not been there before."
I saw. I heard. I understood. I suffered. But whose sake was I suffering for? I kept thinking of Seรฑor Saguaroโ€™s question: Whose affection do you value more, hers or the othersโ€™?
"I had linked myself to an unpopular person. That was my crime. "

I HATE HIGH SCHOOL
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