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Something that happened ages ago has really been playing on my mind and i don't know what to do, I don't want to tell anyone because we were just kids and she didn't know what she was doing. Does this even count as sa? Am i overreacting? Does she know what she did was bad? Maybe it wasn't bad and it was just the way I took it? Will anyone believe me? We're both kids, the sane age, the same gender, we were friends at the time, why would someone believe me? Maybe it's my fault. I could have stopped it. I could have said something to someone. Im writing as a story like this because thats how im best at explaining thing. Also, writing this felt like I said quite a few things were black bit she barely owned anything black and what she did own i mentioned, so don't picture everything one colour, it was actually really bright in her house. Also, we were in primary school uniform most the times and it was spring time so i just had a skirt, underwear, socks, and a top on.
Please Tell Me What To Do
