Is it normal to never say bye (Austria x depressed  reader)

Is it normal to never say bye (Austria x depressed reader)

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(Y/N) never had it easy.... her real mother gave her up for adoption.... her adopted family was happy for a while before her Adoptive father passed away in a car accident that's when it happened her Adoptive mother became a drunk and started bringing men into the house. beating, her mother beat her her mother blamed everything on her. her siblings abused her ..... it wasn't long before she started taking a blade to her skin, she cut her thighs to hide the scars she starved herself for days at a time. it was all hell before he walked into her life
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