PROLOGUE
There were times when the depression would hit me hard. I'd blare my music because if the music was loud enough, I couldn't hear the sadness anymore. But sometimes music didn't work. In those times, I'd turn my body into a battlefield. Cut against cut against cut. I'd eventually feel like shit because I've thrown three to six months of recovery down the drain, along with my bloody tissues.
I wanted to pull the plug. Cut a bit deeper. Chug an entire bottle of alcohol with countless pills. I figured, hell. I'll just be another dead kid within a couple of months. Who cares, right?
That is, until I met her.
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Hey, everyone! My name is Zaira, and well, I'm the author of this little eBook or whatever it's called. Anyway, this will be a girlxgirl book, and will involve mature language and graphic and/or triggering scenes. Please read it! Thank you!
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I Met You (girlxgirl)
Teen FictionReverie has reached an all time low in her life. She's depressed, alone, and ready to die. That is, until she meets a girl. At first, there's nothing there. But soon, a spark lets fly an entire forest fire of love, passion, and recovery. Will Reveri...
