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Aug 2015
"I practically threw my remote at the television screen after seeing Insider's depiction of the prep school **** case. Why did it matter that he was top of his class? One station said she called him an angel. And left her earrings behind. Another, a gem. All that mattered to me was that she was faceless, and afraid. That her word, her crackling deep voice, wasn't enough. Even behind a shadow, she was under a spotlight."
Hewasminemoon
Written by
Hewasminemoon  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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   Alexandria Hope and jia
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