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miss tan please save my life... i'm suffering here... i had enough problems in school but still having problems at home... i am not strong anymore... i tried to understand but things happen so fast... miss tan, i am trying to cope with the new topics that is being teach in my school... but i think God didn't ithink that i suffered enough at school with people calling me names and all... now, my mum... being a teenage is hard in your days didn't it??? but mine is hurtful...much,much more hurting than what you think they are supposed to be... my mum don't even trust me... she said that i'm lying about what i'm doing in school and after school... i know i'm telling the truth but my mum just don't trust me...so as my dad...miss Tan please tell me what to do because if they don't trust me, then i can't even trust myself... i need you right now miss Tan...:(
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Diana Nurfina

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