I sat out of every PE lesson, forging notes, forgetting kit, turning uplate.I read poetry. Listened to music. A tortured soul.*My one link to normalit... was that I knew Riley.We had grown up together, our families went on holiday together. TheParkers and the Robsons were inseparable. "I wonder if they wife swap"Riley would often tease, both of us grossed out and laughinghysterically. We would spend whole Sundays at each other's houses. Rileyand I were actually pretty close, and she seemed to. Being alive. Somany people aren't really, you know. They fake it without even knowingthey're faking it. They're practically zombies. It's easier that way,but not a very meaningful way to exist. I know you're not what youpictured yourself to be. No one is. No one is as successful, asbeautiful, as young, tall, rich, blonde, whatever, as they want to be.But however it was that you figure you ended up here, on in this porchin Hope Crossing in the state you're in, whether you believe God madeyou. More

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