I believe that a person can't say they've really lived until they can look back on a time of their life and wish more than anything, despite the pain it's caused, that they could have it back. Thinking about it hurts, but that's why I'm telling my story. So that one day I can have all of it back.
My story is full of my own heartbreaks, it is also full of the greatest moments in my life. To the blind eye they might seem like nothing but to me they were everything. I feel that I will never be able to live my life properly if I don't let all that pain go by putting it down in words.
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Who You Were (Book #1)
Non-FictionI did not write this as a story for other people. It's not meant to entertain. I'm writing this series to come to terms with who I am on a site that I know I can put it all out there and no one I know will see. If you are reading this and you want t...
