"Please stay with me mother, PLEASE. You can't do this to me PLEASE." She screams on the top of her lungs as the heart monitor draws a straight line. Her sobs echo in the noiseless hallways of the hospital. Her eyes were red and puffy from all the tears flowing down her smooth skin. She had sworn off crying but she couldn't help but let her eyes flow after witnessing the tragic scene in front of her. Were all the melancholic things destined to happen to her? Was the death of her brother not enough pain for her to bear? Is this what agony felt like? She had already suffered through tremendous loss at a very tender age, was this necessary? She deserved a normal teenage life but what did she get instead....? A deceased mother and brother. The worst part of it all was...she believed it was her fault, she blamed herself, she blamed herself for ever learning how to fight, she blamed herself for ever training , and she blamed herself for EVER learning how to defend herself. A part of her soul left her body the day her mother lost her life. The part that allowed her to be happy left. The part that allowed her to make friends, to go to parties, to enjoy herself just disappeared.
A/N- Ok this is my first novel so it's gonna be quite shitty. Also I may change the description later if the story doesn't match it. I am a go with the flow kind of writer so don't expect me to know how many chapters this book is gonna have. I don't expect this book to get any reads so that's that. See ya in the next chapter then.
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My girl
Fiksi RemajaShe kept her walls so high that no one could climb them. He built a fake personality to escape the trauma he was facing. She didn't bother to pick herself up because she was tired.....Fed up of having to fix her broken pieces every time someone hurt...
