December 10th,
The boys are picking me up tomorrow, I'm so excited. I hope they like my hair, I had asked my roommate do the braids over again so they look nice and neat for tomorrow. I was scared but everyone said it was normal, and they all congratulated me on completing my 90 days. A few other patients were getting out tomorrow or a little bit after, we were having a party or ceremony kind of thing. I can barely sleep, I'm too excited. I'm happy I've had this journal, it's made me feel not so alone.
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RomanceA girl is alone and abandoned after her supposed parents throw her out of the house at 16, choosing to be homeless to avoid being put in the system. Now she's 20, on the fourth year anniversary of being thrown out she bumps into a group of friends a...
