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19 february

Today like any other day ,I feel detached an observer and a stranger in my own body.

I look at my hands a source of alot of bad experiences , bullying and constant reproach.

I didn't ask to be here and I cannot help who I am. My personality , my sharp mind , my blank face and my lack of genuine emotions.

If I could help it I could....but it is beyond my reach..

Can the past be rewritten?

Simple answer..

No

Do i wish i could?

Yes

My story is not a sad one , far from that.

It is a real one.

Yes, it's all real.

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Hello lovely people. It's me again😌😁😁😁😁🤗

I thought alot and decided to do something different .........

Share, vote and comment and well that's all🥴🥴🥴

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Lonnah

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