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BLAIR’S POV

I walked out of the room, with slow steps to the only place I knew I ever found peace- the attic.

This was a lot, too much for me to take.

I laid still in bed, staring at the ceiling with tears flowing down my cheeks.

Clearly, I was a problem everywhere I went to and it went as far back as when I was born.

All this while, I thought that my parents had been nothing but mean to me, but it turned out, my entire life was a lie.

They were not my parents and while I thought they were being mean to me, they thought they were doing me a favor by keeping me alive.

I didn’t know what to think or feel anymore.

What was worse, was that I had no where else to go.

I could not return to Brian and all of a sudden, the house was beginning to feel like a bed of nails.

“Blair,” Ashley called, walking in to the attic,

“We are going to visit Mr. Williams,” she announced,

“Do you feel better? Would you like to come along?” she asked,

‘Mr. Williams,’ I thought,

I had heard that nam