I may not be continuing this story. I just don't have any reason to, and, well, all around the story sucks. If you read this, I'm sorry for the time that I stole from you, and I promise the next story will be better. I am leaving this one as a guide to the next and I hope you will read it with the same enthusiasm as when you started this story. I hope you all found at least a bit of enjoyment out of correcting me and found my character's personalities somewhat amusing.
So, here we are. At the end of the story. Waiting until the last word is set on the page. Sad isn't it? I had good hopes for this story. Now, I'm not so sure I can fix and explain everything that I need to...
Anyway, I just want to say thank you. You're amazing. Everyone is meant to meet someone and never forget that. Even if you don't have any reason to hope, keep going. Thank you for your time and I hope to see your comments on my next story.
~Aria
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White Lines
Teen FictionSTOP! READ THIS BEFORE YOU READ THIS STORY: Boys can have the same problems girls have. Boys can self harm, be depressed, hate their lives, hate themselves, be lonely, anything that a girl can be. No, that does not make those boys pussies or faggots...
