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Chapter 11: Wanting to be Alone
Breaking up with Oliver made me stay at home for a week. No one has heard from me and had not physically seen me. They've been calling me but I kept rejecting their calls. I was just too depressed at this, everything's a mess, and I don't know what to do anymore. I've been through a lot, and what happened between me and Oliver kind of pulled the last straw. I kept asking myself if I deserve this kind of life. Hours passed and dad suddenly calls me. I was thinking twice if I want to answer it or not. I don't want dad to hear that I'm a mess right now and I don't want to let him even think that something is wrong with me. One little lie won't hurt, right? I'll just fake that everything's fine. So, I answered the call. Freddie: Hi dad. Dad: Hey Freddie. How are you? Freddie: I'm fine, h
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