Status: Completed.
Whisper
My name is Josie Thomas. I’m sixteen years old – too young, too old. I could say anything about myself right now. I could describe how I look. What I like, what I hate. What my family’s like. But there’s nothing really to say.
Only, there is one thing: People say I’m crazy. Because of what I told everyone. They say I’m wrong and that I’ve gone crazy with grief.
Only, there is one thing: People say I’m crazy. Because of what I told everyone. They say I’m wrong and that I’ve gone crazy with grief.
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family tragedies;
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