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No regrets

I wake up sweating.Beads of sweat rolling down my face. It was only a dream.A nightmare.I look to the clock and I see it’s only 3:53 in the morning.”What a way to begin the school year” I say aloud.I don’t really care if I wake up my family members or not.Not a care in the world,living with no regrets.Or at least so I think.

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