Magic Mirror #2

How He Saved Her 🇺🇸

Hi! I'm Kayla and I am from USA 🇺🇸 and THIS IS MY STORY.

(third person)

Kayla's life wasn't bad. Her parents weren't divorced. She lived in a nice house. She had many friends. Life was all good and exciting. She had dreams to become an architect and move to London in which she had visited almost a year ago. In this time she was 13 and in 7th grade. Everything was wonderful until she met him, Ernesto. Ernesto was on the football team I. Which she had cheered for. They become close friends.

After some month, you know, they became closer and closer until they had caught feelings for each other. He was the first guy she had ever fallen in love with. And it felt like she was floating whenever they talked or even when he smiled at her. But that all ended when the rumors came. He didn't even stay to hear her part of the story. She had done nothing wrong but he didn't listen. After that she fell deep into depression. Little by little she lost

Little parts of herself. First she stopped wearing her usual graphic t-shirts and started wearing hoodies. She stopped laughing. She stopped smiling and eventually...she stopped eating. Depression had became apart of her now. The part of her that couldn't be taken away. Of course she still had friends, although they didn't know about any of it.

Maybe some of them noticed but never mentioned it in fear of offending her. Day to weeks and even months went on. The further it went the harder it got. Music was her only escape. It wasn't happy music though. But the music was the only thing that understood her and how she felt. Her tears were the only things that expressed how she felt when her words couldn't. Eventually she stopped coming to school. She wouldn't get out of bed. she didn't eat. She didn't shower. She didn't talk to anyone. If she did go to school she would be by herself, ignoring everyone and just doing school work. Eventually she had done attempted overdose 4 times at age 13.

No one had known about it. Not even her parents, only her older sister. She was already a secret cutter. As time went on she was going to do the unthinkable. Her parents were out of town so she was by herself. She had a knife with her in the bathroom. She had written a note explaining everything. She made her last meal. She'd taken a shower though it wouldn't have mattered since she would stained with blood anyways. She decided to go through her phone and say goodbye to everyone.

But as she entered Instagram, she saw something pop up on her feed. She didn't know him. She thought that she probably added the account just for fun. She was about to scroll when the video played, the man looked about early/mid 20's with good hair and a sweet smile. As she watched on, she listened to the story he had to give. He explained about how he got his name. He explained about how he was struggling with things in his life and it was bad. And one day, he had heard the story of Pandora's box.

When the lady had opened it, all the bad things had gotten out into the world except for one thing. That thing was hope. Eventually he had made his name, J-hope. After that day she had decided to not do it and try like the man had. She started looking into him and the group he was in. After that, she slowly started to get her life back. She started to smile. She started to laugh. She started to shower and eat again. Everything had gone back to normal. Thanks to, Jhope and BTS.

Every member of BTS had a big impact in her life. Each of them had a part and reason or lesson that made her want to live again. To live for them and to want to do better in life. Jhope saved her life but Jimin made her want to live. Namjoon made her want to archive her goals and make a good life. Jin taught her kindness. Jungkook taught her to be fierce. Suga taught her that everyone will hate me always and it doesn't matter except what you choose to do with it. Tae taught her to be strong and passionate.