Renée snapped out of the memory, she didn't to brag about it, but that day she had felt good, and an ethereal feeling lingered in her heart for hours. The feeling was simply amazing. From that day, she had a sole purpose to wake up to; she had to be kind, for it was one of the best feelings she had ever felt. The sense of deep satisfaction couldn't be compared to any amount of candies.
Kindness was a sword full of strength which possessed the power to slaughter every poisonous demon. It was an elixir that could cleanse the toxicity of hatred, vanity and sorrow. A gentle touch and a simple smile had the potential to bloom flowers just how a splinter of glass could injure a body.
The thought of Ciara and that day made her feel weak at the knees. Ciara was one of the most important people of her life; she was the one person who had influenced her to do so many actions. Even though Ciara had later changed drastically, she was still the person who had inspired her to be a good person, to be kind and to bring happiness to the world.
She wasn't curious to look at the note; Renee was far beyond the stage of having such simple feelings.
But she gave a chance, for the Ciara she had met.
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One Balloon Away
Roman pour AdolescentsJust when eighteen-year-old Renée Martin is about to commit suicide, an unexpected note meant for someone else leads her to the city she has always dreaded, Paris. Join her on this disastrous journey as she struggles with self-esteem, anxiety and th...
