She was beginning to feel. She felt worthless. She asked herself why no one noticed, or cared. Then she remembered it was because she, the lonely bookworm, wasn't worth it, even with all her eloquent words.
The abundance of words and array of pictures that are located on this blog, are possessions of Heather Marie, unless she tells you that they are not, in which case you must not believe that they are hers.
I care.
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