Depression(Intro)

My mother came into my room. Usually, she would've complained about the mess, but today she didn't. Instead, she said,"Linne, get ready now. We're going in a few minutes"
I stayed where I was, and waited for my mother to go out. She seemed to want to say something, but instead, she shook her head and left.
I went to my closet, and took a black dress to wear.

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