❝You love him.❞
❝He doesn't exist to me.❞
Cassidy has gone through some ups and downs, but this high school experience is going on the ride of his life. Optimistic teacher Will Schuester heads up McKinley High School's glee club -- New Direction...
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Cassidy world had become a blur of days and nights, indistinguishable from one another. The loss of her mother had shattered something deep inside her, leaving her hollow and desperate to fill the void. Every morning, she woke up feeling the weight of the world pressing down on her, an invisible hand squeezing her chest until it was hard to breathe.
She tried to keep it together, to maintain some semblance of normalcy, but it was a losing battle. The grief was relentless, creeping into every corner of her life. It haunted her in the quiet moments, in the dark hours of the night when she was alone with her thoughts. It was inescapable, and she was drowning in it.
Cassidy had turned to substances as a way to cope, a way to numb the pain that had become her constant companion. At first, it was just to take the edge off, to quiet the storm raging in her mind. But soon, it became more than that. The pills, the alcohol—they were the only things that made the world bearable. They dulled the sharp edges of her grief, made it easier to get through the day. But they also brought a new kind of pain, one that was slowly consuming her from the inside out.
