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573 days I've been cooped up. I'm only fifteen, this can't be fair. There was no escape to it, nothing but what I know I will soon feel. Hard as it is for a woman to stand idly by and watch life slip away, along with her lungs, most of her sanity, and her youth, a woman can still manage. And that's just what I've been doing for 573 days. A short story on a dying girl. Enjoy! :)
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Have you ever sunk so low that you actually felt relieved, knowing that it couldn't possibly get any worse? Well, I have... Many times. I lost everything. My family, my future, my home... I swore I would never depend on anyone ever again. And he swore nothing will ever tie him down. He told me he has ghosts. I told him I have fears. We agreed. We were eachother's impending death. And yet I fell for him, slowly and deeply, until I didn't know how to be without him. And he fed on me, gently and steadily, until he didn't know how to let me go. They said he'll never stay. Yet, here he is. I said my heart will never break. Yet, here I am. My name is Alison Lewis, and all I want is to start over. #thewattys2021 Shortlist and #FEATURED on Wattpad Chicklit, New Adult, Romance and Psychological Novel #official reading lists.

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