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"Excuse me..uh miss?" A voice said, I turned my head to see who it was - a man, he had dark brown hair, it was tied back in a ponytail, "I'm not entirely sure how you got up here, but may I politely ask you to leave?" "Yeah, sorry it's fine." I stood up, wiping a few stray tears from my cheek, and walked towards another building, my aim was to climb down a ladder and just make my way from there. "Wait. Before you go, are you okay? You look like you've been crying." "Peachy." My feet found themselves to the ladder. hi, this book won't be continued, I wrote this when I was like 11 or smth and every so often I think about it and I'm like "oh yep that's my 13th reason" so ill probably delete for many reasons: embarrassment and oh boy you can just tell I'm white (I'd like to think I've grown since 11 years old and I'm no longer so... if you've read the book you'll know) so yeah I'm still alive and kicking, and j don't know why I kept this book up for as long as i did
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