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This will just be another memory I will suppress, something that never happened, just like the little girl I used to be.
I am Mckayla Fucking Hamilton and I will not be tormented by anything or anyone. And so I close my eyes and push back all those ugly things until they disappear from my head.
There, all good, now I can start applying my makeup. I may be effortlessly gorgeous but it doesn't happen overnight.
After donning a short leather skirt and a white turtleneck with black thigh high boots I'm finally done, pleased with my handiwork and ready to go to school.
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