“Bad: Twenty stitches and a foot I can’t walk on for a week. No more Anil. (His parents won’t let him see me, or any of us who were there that night.) My mother freaking out all over me, all the time. At first I wanted her warm, comforting hugs, but by the second week, oh my god. Reporters, especially the one with the flippy, fake blonde hair who asked if I felt guilty because I suggested ghosting in the first place. Mom stepped in then and blasted her. And one more thing: Nightmares. Every nigh...t. Good: Dad flew in from California. Yeah, without his new little family. That was a hug I’ll remember for a long time. Teachers are a lot nicer. Mr. Chandler even gave me an A I didn’t deserve on the first paper I wrote after ghosting. Oh, and Josh called.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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