Irregular
I have never been a regular girl. I don’t have any electronic devices, pets, or a family. I don’t have any friends for that matter either. But then again, I would rather have a family.Far, far away from a town, out in the jungle, is a one-room tree house. That’s where I live. Don’t worry, I’m fine. I have a sleeping bag, a knife for hunting, and clothes. Really, I don’t need help or anything like that. But… But… Sometimes I just wish that someone would find me out here, alone. Just one person. That’s all I ask! I’m just tired of being alone.
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