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Let me tell you something you've never known about Kristen Jaymes Stewart, the worldwide known award-winning actress and current face of Chanel. She, just like us, had experienced tough periods in her life. In her twenty six years of existence, she had experienced so much, it had nearly torn her apart.
The events that had nearly pushed her off the edge were just as serious as the illness cancer was. Suffering throughout her young years, she had managed to stay stronger with the help of her friends and family.
She could have ended her life, she had had countless opportunities to do so. But she had chosen not to. Just like the semi-colon and the sentence. They represented life. Via using semi-colon, authors showed in their works of art that they could had ended the sentence, but they had decided not to. A great reference to millions of stories around the world each day.
For example, when the cheating scandal had blown up, Kristen's ex-ex-boyfriend Robert Pattinson had been so furious, that he had poured his feelings on our heroine. She remembered clearly him bursting into their shared bedroom, the insults, the way he was pulling her hair and shaking her arms like she was a fucking rag doll.
"You, dirty whore! Slut! I'll make sure no one wants you again! You don't deserve it!!"
The nightmare hadn't ended, until his shoe had made contact with her face and the world had turned black.
The next morning, waking up alone on the floor, Kristen, wondering how she had still been alive, had made the intoxicated decision of ending it all. She had prepared all her medicines from the cupboard and a rope. She had known the pills were going to make her feel dizzy and the rope was going to break her neck - to kill her instantly.
That day, was one of the chances she had had to take her own life. But it had been Suzie Riemer, her best friend's good morning text that had stopped her. She had thought how much she would miss her friends and family if she purposely ended her days. What if she went to hell? Ironic. The child of Jesus Christ rotting in hell for suicide.
The whole summer and autumn, in the biggest heats of Los Angeles, she had had to wear long sleeves, because the bruises had been visible as the sun on a cloudless day. She had wanted to avoid the rumors, the worry, the police ... even the court. She hadn't wanted Robert to go to jail for nearly beating up to death a woman. He once had been her best friend. She believed in second chances. So she had given him one.
Of course, like a dumbass, Robert, again had thought she had cheated on him. And they had had a scandal again, which had ended in blood and tears, once again. A cursed déjà vu! Another opportunity for our heroine to end her life. Or not?
In the end, she would always stay alive - for her friends, fans and family. "Real bands hold hands," she would always say, and if she let go of their hands, life would never be the same. She would be missed and never forgotten.
But her story had a twist. It was not over yet.
On the sixteenth of April, Kristen Jaymes Stewart drew a semi-colon on her wrist and encouraged her friends to do so. It would remind them of how strong hey were, how many obstacles they had overcome and yet, they were alive. Just like they were supposed to be. Only God had the right to take someone's life, when it was time, that was what they had learned at the Sunday school, as kids.
