peaches and dreams

❛ her reality was just a figment of her imagination.

his reality was almost too real, but it was that she was in it that made it seem as though it was a dream.

together, between self-loathing, suicidal ancedotes, and their anxiety-stricken auras, will they find that their both their realities are anything but fictitious.

and it all happens under a peach tree.

but, every story must have a twist. ❜

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(i'd just like to inform you all that this story is based on my life and my personality and traits, in a way, but like it says in the description, there's a twist.)

━ lowercase intended.

#freementalillness #freeyourbody #selflove

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