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Dinner was awkward and I was glad that that was over. My mother and brothers couldn’t stop pestering Amy and me with questions. They wanted to know everything meticulously. I ...

Idly I turned towards my mother, “Okay, Mom. Let’s talk.” My mother scrutinized me with a very sober look, “You know how serious this is, Esther, don’t you?” “What are ...

Having to pretend to be a normal teenager was a drag. The only thing I saw around me were immature kids who were forced to have an 'education' and 'teachers' ...

All of this was my fault. How could I have let this happen! I shouldn't have been so careless. Amy was dead; I couldn't do anything about it. Why did ...