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A Dream So Real ~+1+~

I sat in my room lazily 
flipping through a fashion 
magazine. Gosh! Where 
are my manners? My 
name is Lola Menendez 
and at 19 in the year 
1985, you'd think I'm a 
happy go lucky young 
lady with ambitions for 
the future. Sadly, my folks 
don't have the money  to 
send me to college so 
since high school, I am a 
helper at a homeless 
shelter. I'm a bit of a 
loser, too. I still live with 
my parents who still have 
my younger brother 
Dylon whom I love dearly 
to think about. Anyways, 
I was sitting in my room 
lazily flipping through a 
fashion magazine one 
Saturday night when my 
phone rang. I picked it up 
quickly. "Tracey!" I said 
happily. Tracey is my best 
friend in the world since 
forever. "Lola, how are 
you? I'm really sorry." she 
said sadly. "Sorry about 
what?" I asked not at all 
understanding her. "Oh 
my God you don't know, 
do you? I'm not the one 
who must tell so bye." 
Without me even saying 
bye she hung up. Wierd, 
much? The doorbell rang 
and I raced downrtairs. It 
was two police oficers 
but my mother beat me 
to it. She just screamed 
and I could tell it was 
terrible news. And it was. 
Dylon at the tender age 
of 14 was found beaten 
to death by a gang over 
$100. I just went to my 
room and had myself a 
good cry. 14 year olds 
arent meant to die. A few 
hours later I drove myself 
to the hospital to see 
Dylons body. There at the 
hospital there was a 
comotion. Apparently, 
Michael Jackson the 
worlds

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