This is an excerpt from a story that I wrote called “Pier Pressure”
I had done it. I looked up at four faces peering over the edge of the pier. They were my friends, my real friends. They didn’t look shocked and surprised. I remember when I had no hope that I was going to do it, but now I could walk up onto the pier and jump right off without thinking twice. I felt like I could do anything now.
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