↻ー𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗎𝗀𝖾 ; 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬?

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"Mom, where are you going ?"


The young girl cried as she stumbled across the rainy pathway.


"I'll be back soon, don't worry."


Little did she know, this would be the last time she would ever see this peculiar woman again.

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"But I don't want to," the little girl finally had the courage to utter.

"Do it," The stranger snapped as she slapped her across the face, enough to sting but not leave a bruise. "You're lucky I didn't slap you that hard."

Droplets of tears turned into tears streaming down her red cheeks, dripping down to her feet as she looked down, quickly wiping them away.

The stern woman did not even spare a glance at her, neither did the woman's husband, who continued to smoke and drink at the kitchen window.

What she didn't notice, was that the woman's expression slowly turned into one of sympathy as she continued to pay no heed to her.

Why?






























𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 ー 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀?


*currently rewriting and updating most chapters.*


you are a girl who has abusive(?) parents, and you accidentally may have fallen in love with someone, what will you do?

 "why do I have to suffer, all alone?"

...this fragile body is just an empty shell.





ーwill be lowercase on notes like these, although the main story is following proper grammar most of the time. I am not the best at using punctuation marks, so please bear with me.


warnings ー suicide, abuse, violence, maybe some blood as the story goes on.

I may edit this and add some other warnings as this story continues.














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