"Well, what do you want to know?" She questioned, looking over at him. "I mean...I'm not that interesting, really. I...am on the cheerleading squad? But probably not for much longer. I live with my brother and my aunt, I hate brussels sprouts, I can't cook, and....I've been keeping a journal since I was ten. My mother gave it to me." Her gaze lowered then.
"...she always encouraged me....we always talked about how I would be a writer when I grew up."
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