mixedwithintellect
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The days pass by, never once considering me. I never thought much about them, either. Life has always been about survival. About making it to tomorrow and just hoping for a chance to breathe.
Somehow, I think the world has finally thrown me a bone. I'd never admit it, not out loud. Not about this place. Not about these people.
Not about him.
My life has always been a hellscape; there's so many facts I can never wiggle my way out of. This personal hell for everyone else became the closest thing I've ever had to heaven. I can't wiggle out of that, either.
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Fem reader, and deals with some heavy topics. Intentional slow burn, and will be a long read. Thank you guys for checking it out! <3