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Circe still had a bad opinion about her mother when she received a letter from her on the first day of school. "Like, what's it say, sis?" over the years Samantha had an increase in popularity. And an increase in her pair of 1s. Circe was uncomfortable chatting with Samantha. She wasn't the same as when Circe was five.
"Samantha, please hide...well...those." Circe begged softly. Samantha went into her room to change into her uniform. Circe opened the letter. "Circe, I know you dislike me, but you need to venture out for your father NOW. He is deathly ill and I can't visit him. Go!" she read. Circe furrowed her eyebrows and ripped it in half.
School dreaded Circe horribly. She didn't have such a good time in elementary school either.