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Two years ago an awful event happened. It shook me to the core. It was the night of the parade, a day of happiness with my friends, a day of equality and a day of grievance. At first I thought I lost everything and everyone. I almost lost myself due to what happened. It was crazy, everyone was panicking, and people were lost and found. But we look at that day like it was 9/11. We learned to except what happened. Jamar's family's been on the run for two year since the night of the gay parade. They haven't been seen or heard from/of since then. Me and my friends managed to survive but we never forgot what happened and what could've been done to us, to all of us. But were in 12th grade and we are close to graduation. One month and some days till it hits. Me, Connor, kendraya, and most of the rest of us made it this far and were gonna keep going. We might be 18 and older but deep down were all still teenagers.
"Brave new Begining"
