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1995

Panda sat outside on the swing. This swing was the only place she could find peace anymore. Her mother cried all the time and her dad just worked.

"Hey Panda."

She looked up to see a pair of kind blue eyes.

"Hi Taylor, what brings you here?"

"Things aren't to great at my house Zac's been in one of his moods ever since your family came over for diner."

"Oh I'm sorry thats my fault. Ther shirt I wore over there was a shirt he gave me."

"I know that the shirt was mine."

"Its just that that was the shirt that I wore the day we found out that Jenny had died and I guess it brought back a lot of memories."

Panda noticed that Taylor was staring at her he did that a lot lately, he probaly felt sorry for her. 'Poor Panda her sisters dead I should feel sorry for her.'

"I am so sick of people feeling sorry for me. They should feel sorry for Jenny she's the one who is dead."

Panda had jumped off the swing and was having a raging fit, tears falling down her face, she screamed louder and louder.

"Panda, Panda settle down."

Taylor wrapped his arms around her but she pushed him away.

"Leave me alone!"

Her voice was filled with anger as she feel to the ground wave after wave of tears taking over her body.

"Remember I'm here for you Panda."

With that Taylor walked away leaving Panda crying in the yard.

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