Lost But Found

Lost But Found

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When Paige, a 15 year old girl, is abused at home by her father, she was to face the broken road before her. In the future, her friend, Abigail, knew about this, until she realized that this abusive house hold Paige was in was getting out of hand. She told her Pastor, who is currently a counselor, and now Paige is forced to see him. Will Paige get her broken road fixed? Or will it be forever destroyed? Trigger warning. Descriptions of self-harm and suicide. Read at your own discretion.
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