Journey to You

Journey to You

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Anabelle Phillips, also known by Ana, lives in Orlando, Florida. Jace, the guy Ana has been talking to for the past eight months, lives in Los Angeles, California. They started talking on Twitter, which led to them exchanging email addresses so they could text over iMessage, they weren't really ready for the mobile number exchange in the first month of communicating, so emails had to do. Once the friendship between the two became stronger, mobile numbers were exchanged, pictures of each other's faces and personal information were shared until a few weeks of communication became 8 months. All these lovely moments were shared even though the two have never met face-to-face. The only forms of communication over the past months have been over Twitter direct messages, text messages and speaking over a phone call. Once feelings were developed and added to the mix, there was obviously a big chance of at least one person from the pair wanting to meet the other. From text messages to face-to-face conversations. This is the story of Ana and Jace's journey to each other.
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Ana

Life as a child was amazing. Your weight didn't matter. Your clothes didn't matter. Your parents money didn't matter. All that mattered was who you were going to play with, but that's all gone now. My sister hates me, my mom has no time for me, and my dad, well he left me. My life has been one whirlwind after another. Except I'm content with it, till it all comes crashing down. Every television, billboard, and magazine is covered with models. Models that are supposed to be role models, for us. Perfect face, perfect body, perfect life. I have none of those things. All my life I've never cared that I was over weight, and didn't wear makeup. Who knew a boy could change all of that? That's when I decided to starve myself, force myself to look like the girls in the magazines. Who knew all I was doing was slowly killing myself? Life likes to play games, except my game is called Ana and I don't think I will survive. (unedited) Cover by: MadHatter_25

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