Have you ever tought of becoming other people?
Looking at someone who seemed perfect in our eyes and wishing we were that someone.
You've probably done it, right? At least most people have, I believe.
Me? I used to do it too. Keyword- used. Now? Not really. Not anymore.
I am my own person now.
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Kringg! Kringg!
"Urgh... Is it morning already?" I grumbled as I turn off the clock.
What an annoying object a clock is. Well, can't help it. It helps me wake up....at least, it should.
Tak. Tak. Tak
The sound of footsteps could be heard as I turned my head to the side.
Bam!
My room's door opened loudly revealing a 12 year old girl. She have brown hairs tied into a ponytail and her eyes are also brown.