My body turns numb and my legs turn into jelly. My body gives up completely heaving me onto the ground with such brutal force. Face goes first into brown sticky puddles with my black rattly hair. Depression folds over devouring me whole as my mascara runs for the last time as agony is finally pulled away. Well I pray it does......
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Authors Note.
So yes, if you don't understand. This is happening at the end of the story. It's the 'After' and you will be continuing reading the 'Before'
Hopefully this makes sense!
Also thanks for reading my book! 😃
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Final Chance
Genç Kurgu"Hello, may I please sit with you?" Asked a boy. "Yea sure make yourself comfy!" I say as I start to look up. The boy had black spiky hair complemented with a tan that bathed his skin nicely. His eyes pierced the air as the answer hanged. His face w...
