Dear Young Me,
 Don't worry about not being as pretty as the popular girls. In 8th grade, you get your braces off, and get a ton of self-confidence, and you'll look at yourself in the mirror and say "I'm pretty," with a smile on your face. You wont have to cry that much longer. Hang in there.
-Older, pretty, happy me.
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