Are you calling me ?
ntain. High in the sky, the sun grinned and cycled down t
ded st
smoking e-cigarettes, creating a damp, uncomfortable space. The eldest girl in the group, her hai
you to try smoking a cigare
ar in the corner of the girl's lip, her cheeks were swollen and purple, and one side of her shir
ou don't listen once, yo
ood up, wiped her hands, turned around and grinned at th
guys
even baring their teeth in warning: "If you tell your parents, you will will die ." ". When that figure disappeared from sight, the girl dared to
ture of a beautiful girl smiling gently, the corners of her
Nin
ost beautiful memories of life, Vy, an optimistic girl, full
omething like this before so she
The words of resentful wishes pounded loudly in her
ong to be bullie
of hig
e of t
e they want to
9 has finished but until now Vy still doesn't have a friend to understand and share
unny that she didn
y. There were many bruises on the soft lines of his face, and some were even bl
ome late, her mother disappeared
she really wanted to denounce, Vy could not muster any confi
op
h a smile: "Friends just tease each other, don't be too cautious and conservative." like that '' She remembered one time when she wanted to tell her father, but as soon as she opened her mouth,
that many
y obedient,
ng in the b
trust anyon
he same, abandon he
s to e
d her head to wake her up. Vy, don't think too much! She
r also said that anyone who doesn't do it will call their parents. The girl didn't
n take out pen and paper. Many times, the teacher criticized Vy's b
ooked completely normal with her long hair reachi
notebook and re
: Write abou
ea
outhful ambitions
Vy only has
put it aside and took out the blue notebook. This is her diary. Wiping
be able to say w
aga
out. Thinking for a moment, she put pen to paper again, and a strong shock suddenly appeared in her min
is to hav
st word, a bright light emanated fr
de a rustling sound, Vy's h
oggy but her subconsciou
"have a
vo
ve her head, making h
Nghia, are yo