Hey I'm Y/N, a simple 23 year old girl, fresh out of university with her engineering degree. I focused in the designing of medical equipment, in other words I studied to become a Biomedical Engineer. I am not a typical girl at all, I love books, numbers, horror and I don't fear the ever so nearing, inevitable future of death.
I am an outcast, shunned for my inability to fit in, forgotten for my lack to hold up a simple conversation and locked away for not even attempting to fit in. Yet everyone knows that I am here, and that I am and all ways have been struggling to figure out who I was. I am by no means a dignified woman but neither am I an immature child, I am not sane but neither am I crazy, I want to love but I simply can't.
That was all caused by a series of events in my childhood and teenage years. I keep trying to work past walls but I can't seem to find the blueprints that were used to build them, so that I may break down the very wall that I built, myself to protect yours truly many years ago.
I come of as reserved to the rest of the world but my friends know who I truly am, or at least who they say I am. Caring, loving, smart, beautiful, inquisitive, confident, slightly inane but all in all, a work of art that others simply can't appreciate or have the inability to.
Now my life seems normal, but the news that I was about to receive would forever change my life and that way that I though of the lives of those around me.

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Fanfiction⚠This was written when I was a teenager. Excuse any errors, cringe and any shortcomings. ⚠ ---------------------------------------------------------- Y/N L/N, a bright young woman fresh out of university with a degree in engineering. A lady with an...