My name is August.
Auggie.
I'm not an ordinary ten-year old kid.
"We can't just pretend he's going to wake up tomorrow and this isn't going to be his reality."
I won't describe what I look like.
I'm sorry.
It'll be fine.
Frustrated.
Scared.
Sad.
"I'm not freaked out"
I lie.
"Pretending you don't exist."
It's so strange.
None of them looked like me.
Not one unicorn.
Sarcasm.
I don't know.
It's not easy.
I'll try my best.
I am pretty much totally and completely petrified.
Wow
Welcome to my life.
I think you did a great job of choosing different words and sentences from throughout your book and putting them together in an incredible way that adds so much emotion and strength.
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