Hello there, Amy here, just want to say before you start reading this that this trash has been discontinued, I was pouring all my emotion into this book which made my writing and the story it self crap. I will be keeping this book up just so that when I remake it I can look back and say:
"if I could tell anything to my younger self I would tell her, fucking kill yourself"
(directed towards myself please don't tak it the wrong way, you're all valuable in each way!)
Regardless though someday, when i find the commitment, and motivation this story shall be rewritten. I say commitment because I recently started another story called entropy, yet this story still had a draft (the newest shortest chapter)
Thank you for reading any of this shit and have a good day evening or night where ever you are ❤️
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P̷r̷o̷m̷i̷s̷e̷s̷ A̷r̷e̷ J̷u̷s̷t̷ L̷i̷e̷s̷, A̷n̷ O̷r̷i̷g̷i̷n̷a̷l̷ S̷t̷o̷r̷y̷
HorrorShe'd look out of her balcony filled with sorrow. "Whats wrong with being different...whats wrong with today's societys' mindset."
