The lengthy conversation I had with my school nurse on Tuesday is as follow, "has any of my name, Thomas or Destiny been cursed?"I am the only one that bears that name in my school, and High school is worse than a near-death experience. I can confidently tell you that I nearly died five times in one night; I face my fears, I conquered my demons but they left no evidence. For the past two years nobody believed me, some would say I made it up, and most people say that I'm mentally disorder.I told everybody that 'Black cults' pays me visit every full moon and tried to kill me if I refuse to follow them. I was getting different advices from different sources. My Dad said it was all in my head, and the possible way to erase the delusion is to finish fifteen dozens of fluoxetine.Using the tablet is one of my most hatred daily routines. But my school nurse is some of a different kinds.He replied me, saying. "I get, I get it little dude." Hi
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