The Lady and the Reaper. Dog Of Man. Search. Ever Dream This Man? Annora. I know you hate me, but we were best friends once and I need you to read this. I think I'm in serious trouble and there's nothing you can do, but I need you to read this so you understand. I know we haven't talked since sectionals. It's been forever, but what happened to you wasn't my fault.
At least it wasn't entirely my fault. This is going to sound crazy, but I need to tell you this so that someone knows. It started when we were in the 8th grade. I never should have done that, Bree. I thought our club made it or my dad or something, there wasn't much there, just some basic facts about skating, what city I lived in, but the thing that got me was that it said I won that year's Crystal Classic.
I laughed, I thought for sure someone just did it to encourage me. When I won the competition the next day, I was so happy. After that, I would check my page before every competition and it would always tell the result of how I placed. When the sectionals came. I broke down. I freaked.