Fat Girl – Part III

This was my plan.

I would complete Junior High, then go through High. I would  get into some college, and then, join the Peace Corp.

I’d be sent somewhere far away, and kill my self.

If I did it right, considering that Forensics in some lost corner of the world would not be particularly adept, my death could be ruled accidental!

Yes! That would be ideal!

It was a perfect, easy plan. And having made this decision gave me absolute peace.

I had only about six more years to live. So I would read everything I could, see everything I dreamed of. Unlike other kids who had time, I had just so many days left.

Knowing my time limit, I couldn’t allow anything to  bother me. I felt so above it all.

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