Family
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My past is misery; my present, agony; my future, bleak. And it is not just because I'm a thirteen-year-old girl, or because I'm too thin or too tall or because my hair is red (it's orange actually—but they call it red).
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While Leon fought with fury, I was all business. Time seems to slow for me when I am fighting. Just like other people are good at chess or hockey or baseball, I am good at fighting.
