Leaving THE FOREVER |✔ #Wattys2017
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  • Reads 7,610
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  • Parts 28
  • Time 3h 4m
Ongoing, First published Jul 07, 2017
#4 in teen fiction
"Life is a one time offer, use it well." 
Nope. Doesn't work for me that way. Wish, it could.

Mark Geller is a seventeen year old teenager with perfect grades, perfect life plans, perfect home, perfect family and a perfect best friend. Just like, we all want our life in this real world, but it is said "Everything seems perfect until it's done, right?"

His life brings you to a new world where everything is just a matter of choices which, changes things to whole new level.


"They say its from B to D, from birth to death but what's between B and D? It's C, so what is C? IT IS A CHOICE. Life is a matter of choices and it is damn important to have fun till the time you can." Jean said with a wide grin across her face.

CHOICES, it was choices that mattered the most she said and I messed up mine.

I was like a puzzle which was shattered into pieces. She was a big part of it that could always fit in, but never completed the picture.
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