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Bex climbed up to her room as fast as possible so her parents wouldn't see her cry. She looked around at her room. Bex tried to think of the things that were better at home than at her summer program to make herself feel better. A nice bed, a T.V., a big room to herself...it wasn't helping.
She turned on music and then turned it off. Music at home wasn't like music at her summer program. She started to hate the luxuries she had that weren't what she had before. Bex burst into tears, knowing that she'd have to survive a whole year with them anyway.