Mosaic (Naj Au x Troubled!Reader)

piece by piece, stain by stain, I call this art. The glass shards, connected by thin black lines. you call it a Mosaic, but it depends on what kind your building.

life
or
object

you build your life up Piece by Piece, conflicts and problems stains the purity of your life, we call this reality. highschool that's a Mosaic to decipher, what's behind it what makes high school the "best years of your life" I want to figure that out.

Unless this stupid book won't run out of pages, I'll send this to my therapist or something diaries are over rated.

This is just a book, a book on mosaics

Zaila

Meet Zaila, aka You, a girl who loves nothing but trouble. A little angel anyone could say, a devil people love or care of. You have many problems in life, your to scared to say, you shut yourself out from your life coming to terms with what happened and moving on. People try to come in, people beg to come in, but refusal is the easiest isn't it.

Come Read through your troubled life, hey it might bring a couple smiles or so