Hey folks, it's me, ya girl, five years on after just managing to break into both my first ever email address AND my first ever WattPad account, this one. To this day, this story is the one I check back on the most. I have had several accounts with dozens of stories, each reaching that few thousand views mark, but something about this story really struck people. At this moment it is at 127k views.
My update is I still see all of you. Even when I lost this account years and years ago, I still came back and checked and read the comments. You've still left that mark on my life and I hope you'll continue to push forward.
Much love,
- Peyton <3
P.S. It has been five years almost to the day I came out to my family. Ash was a temporary name for me and always was, Peyton is much nicer, and I've used it since writing this story. It's also now my legal name, and has been for three years ~
And also, I'd love to write a book at some point, but for now I've create a small short story book for my very best works. Hopefully you'll like them. It is called A Testimony to the Continuation of my Pitiful Existence.
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A Girl
Short StoryA girl's life, from beautiful beginning to untimely end. "Where did all the happiness go?" *Author Note* This story has suggested eating disorders. I'm not placing a trigger warning, just cautioning you. Stay strong x -Ash Another note, five years...
