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Save me from myself

Save me from myself

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"Noah" she sobbed "P-Please, save me" her body shook intensely "From what?, please tell me Eva, save you from what!" he cried in anguish "S-save me, S-save me from myself.." with those words her world went black.. Eva is alone in the world, she is loosing herself. Her blade is her only companion and she feels the cuts get deeper each day.. Noah is alone, fighting everything inside himself. Noone knows him and noone cares either way, thats until a new girl comes to school thats when everything changes.. Will Eva and Noah open up to eachother and create a friendship they both need and crave, or will they shy away from being close to someone and loose themselfs all together. This is a story of becoming stronger, accepting yourself and learning not to judge others. It is also about rescue... who can save you when your worst enemy is closer than you thought. Inside yourself.
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