She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

Porque lo hizo? esa era la pregunta que toda la universidad y padres se hacian,todos pensaban teniendo esa vida tan "buena" lo hizo... Jennifer pensaba diferente,unos trozos de papel escritos a modo de su vida,las escondio en un lugar,esos papeles explican el todo y el porque de su suicidio. Jennifer decia,la adolescencia se divide en tres etapas, ilucion,depresion,madurez...ella nunca llego a la ultima,ustedes si?

Esta es mi primera historia y no he querido narrarla sola... así que aunque me a costado un poco de trabajo. Convencí a mi primo, para que me ayudara a narrarla, por que fue nuestra historia y no sólo mía... así que la historia va: Primero mi parte y después la de el. Espero que me entiendan y que les guste, la narraráre tal como la recuerdo sin añadir y sin quitar nada. Que la disfruten y vamos a empezar!. Todo trata de como mi primo me inicia sexual mente y de como lo hace.

Thomas y yo. Familia. ¿Juntos? Imposible.