She could find peace within that person.
They understood and related to her struggle.
They were like broken pieces who helped each other come back together.
But simply because the pieces are back together,
Does not mean they forget they were broken.
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HELP ME [short story]
Short StoryA lost soul, looking for a reason to live. Looking for hope. Looking for a saviour. Started - 12th September. Ended - 12th September. Cover by @bantanecdote