The One Who Broke
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"I am not afraid of death. I am just afraid of the pain that comes with it." She told me with a small smile that lasted about five seconds. She is losing her strength but she keeps fighting. She won't take a break until the day she dies.
But that day might be coming soon.
Alex used to have friends. Not anymore. Alex used to be able to control the voices in her head. Not anymore. Alex used to be fun and amazing person to turn to. Not anymore.
Alex was pushed away for the last time and she broke. Now she is walking alone and smile is fading. The ones who used to care about her can't and won't help.
But then Anne came around.
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