Candance Monologue

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customer. But that’s another story, one I could tell you now if I wanted too but there are much more interesting events to come.
She looked out the window, A man and a woman were pushing a baby in a stroller, laughing, she wished she had that childhood and not the screwed up one she ended up having. Parents are supposed to love and protect you well not for her. No, she shook that feeling I have to be strong, I have to be brave I’ve got to forget what happened. But no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t forget. The nights she spent tossing and turning taking Melatonin didn’t help much, she tried Tea that didn’t help either. She ended up excepting her fate.
No, that’s the word she thought to herself NO she screamed, and back she was in the
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Lilac’s classroom at first Candance seemed timid and a bit standoffish but after a week or so, Candance got enough courage to ask her. Soon they got talking about their favorite T.V shows, bands, singer’s even colors and a big shock from the both of them is that the two were very similar. They both loved watching I Carly listening to Taylor Swift, Selena Gomez and the two both loved the color purple
“You have got to come to my house sometime and meet my cat Lucille she is so fluffy and sweet and cute and smells like oranges all the time it’s a bit weird, she absolutely loves going on walks I know weird right usually most cat’s hate going on walks but she loves it! And she has a golden paw, one of her whiskers is black and the rest are all white isn’t that cool?”
Candance wanted to get a word in to say anything but instead she came up with the lamest response ever.
“Yeah!” That’s all you said Candance I can’t believe you what’s wrong don’t you want to see her cat. Suddenly Candance thought or more remembered if she went over to Emery’s house that meant that after that Emery would want to come to her house and she couldn’t she didn’t want her to see her parent’s fighting and her father throwing beer bottles and her little sister

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