I found it. My net. As always it seems to have been right in front of me this entire time. It's not the cliche and over done best friend angle. It's my angle. My angel. She is mine. She didn't use to be. Or maybe she always was.
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Diary of a Broken Girl
Roman pour AdolescentsShe was stupid, and she was gullible. But she was hopeful that a better day would come. And she hoped to have the strength to get there.
