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Broken Windows
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Ongoing, First published May 30, 2017
Mature
"I will try to fix you," sobbed Danielle, tears flowing freely down her face etching a perfect picture of determination, "I promise that, if its the last thing I do, that I will try to make you see yourself  the same way that I do, I will fix you Rosa."

Rosa Williams. Aged 16 years 4 months and 13 days. Diagnosis: depression, every anxiety disorder under the sun, and suicidal tendencies.

Ever since her birth, Rosa has been broken. At first, it was her difficult birth which resulted in the death of her mother, then it stretched to broken bones from the roughhousing of the playground. and then, her fragile mind turned to dust.

And Danielle was there to put the pieces back together. One by one until Rosa was whole again. Or near enough.
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The world is a cruel place. For some people, they love to live in this happy, forgiving, earth. But, the others who aren't so lucky, want to do anything and everything to escape it's unjust ways. To live in another world, a world of peace, of kindness. They say that the best people are the ones who get hurt the most. I am one of them. I hate the way that everyone is so happy in this earth, the way that they can live a good and cheerful life, when I am stuck with the dark depths of depression. In my world, I lacked happiness, friendship, and love. But, something changed. No, someone changed everything. He changed the way I looked at the world. He changed the way I wake up in the morning. And he gave me those three things that I lacked the most.