Dear Friends,
Some of you asses saw me on Wednesday and probably think you're going to be seeing my when school comes back from break. But no, you will not. I know some of you hated me, and what can I say? I completely agree. You're bitches for hating.
I love you either way though. Can't say I was a genius and figured which of you were fake.
YOU ARE READING
A Reason To Breathe
Short StoryA short story about what effects depression can have any teenager. How it preys on their innocence and any life left and deserts it.
