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It’s been a whole year since me and Kai became friends. A whole, real, happy year.

No one calls me names anymore. No one throws dirt in my food or hides my shoes or whispers I’m weird behind my back. Miss Liora—she always reminds everyone that I’m not sick, that I’m just a girl, like the rest of them.

She even said my hair is the color of cherry blossoms and that it’s special. And now... now some of the kids actually talk to me. Some even play with me.

But I d ...

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