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Her grades dropped from a 95 to a 90. She began eating one meal instead of three. She slept six hours instead of nine. These changes were small, not visible to many. She slowly began to fall to pieces, tiny pieces. Her grades dropped dramatically, shes failing now. She stopped eating, hasn't taken a bite of anything in such a long time. She stopped sleeping, shes lucky if she gets an hour or two. The changes were once so small, but now are visible to all. She fell apart a while ago. It's too late for her to be put back together. H.T
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Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 7:42 PM UTC
Too Late
Her grades dropped from a 95 to a 90. She began eating one meal instead of three. She slept six hours instead of nine. These changes were small, not visible to many. She slowly began to fall to pieces, tiny pieces. Her grades dropped dramatically, shes failing now. She stopped eating, hasn't taken a bite of anything in such a long time. She stopped sleeping, shes lucky if she gets an hour or two. The changes were once so small, but now are visible to all. She fell apart a while ago. It's too late for her to be put back together. H.T
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Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 7:42 PM UTC
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