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Personal Narrative: My Fears In High School
As a student I have fears and the fears an average student has at this time of the year is indubitably the worst. I unlike other kids have the fear of losing others, with graduation coming up, my biggest fears came true. I am a band kid, a person who gets close to others fast, and makes friends after only a few words with them. Most of the time I don’t realize it but, I am slowly losing my friends, slowly but surely I am becoming the last one, even as hard as it is to get close to people due to the age difference , everyone is leaving me, and then I will be alone. As the seniors leave I can tell you that, well, that is my last circle that was my last hope of having a fun summer. Their summer will only consist of filling out job applications
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