Wheezey is someone who stuck with me since 3rd grade. We both experienced hard times and troubles. Out of the two of us though she is stronger. She is so much more stronger. She helped herself out of her suicidal state. She didn't ask for help. She helped herself.
That's something no one will ever have the strength to do. I couldn't even do it.
She is a strong independent woman who don't need no man or woman.
I know she has a bright future ahead of her. No one will ever be able to break her down. They can't.
She would only build herself up from it.
No one will ever be able to bring her back down.
She has always been there for me and I can't imagine never talking to her again. I love her and everyone who has tried to help me.
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Hello And Welcome To My Life
Non-FictionHello there readers. I bet you're all wondering what this it? It's not an Aphmau fanfiction or a FNAF fanfiction. This is Non-Fiction. This is real. This is the story of FreeFlyer68. This is the story of me. This is my autobiography. This is the sto...
