After reading that email, I felt a slight burden lifted. However, there was still a lot that was anchored to my peace of mind.
I couldn’t believe that those concepts worked for her so far.
Was I really that good of an artist? Part of me didn’t believe her since I haven’t been used to being complimented since I lived in Silver Spring.
It was a shame that I had another day of the In-School treatment awaiting me tomorrow.
All I could do was prepare to be caged once more.
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