Silence that screams for help

Silence that screams for help

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So this is a short story or a girl whose mind worked in mysterious ways against helpfulness and care towards others. Not only to her nearest and dearest mean the world to her but her life has suddenly felt like it has gone downhill due to past traumas amongst family. Forgiving and forgetting is a difficult thing for her to achieve so instead of dealing with it she finds herself dealing with anxiety and depression in the most transparent way possible. As unclear as it is to everyone else around her she silently screams for help from her peers and one most important person in life just to be pushed away and forgotten about which only makes the feelings grow worse. She makes empty threats and false decisions about what she is going to do to help herself and these feelings but each road is a dead end. ***I just wanted to clarify with my readers that this short story will be aimed at both genders but you may notice as you read on that the two main characters are actually female. This is due to the story including personal feelings and thoughts of my own. I just wanted all males to know that even if they are written as female characters, males can also feel the same and can relate in many ways. I have no particular target audience; I want to cover both sexes in order to help everyone. I hope any male presence reading this short story is not offended by this, its just easier for me as the writer to relate to what I am trying to portray.***
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Hi! As a newbie in writing, this is one of my first works. I'm never good in this field of art but this is my one and only outlet given the harsh circumstances. This was actually written from mid-June until early-July, 2015, and this was already long-gone completed before I enrolled in my 4th yr. CE courses. The narrative/essay is all about the sparkly encounters between two, light-year distant strangers. By the way, shout-out to that real/imaginary girl. I know this is insane, and I don't know if I'm wasting my time doing all of this, but all I want is just to express my utmost gratitude for such a memory she had incorporated within me. I also sincerely apologize for being such a creep. But she is the soul of this work. She's one in a million. I wish she would notice this, though that is very largely far from happening. I don't mind if she's already having someone, but I just really wanna thank her for all of this. It's more than a year that I had not seen her, but I don't know what is with this damn loyalty to her. Both of us never knew each other, but I feel so attached to her. My heart races upon the sight of her, but now, we lost those intersections. Probably because of different time schedules. It's been a year. And I'm missing her. I'm even planning a sequel for this one. And this is the only gift that I can give to her. But please don't take this piece seriously. The plot of this work is merely imaginary. Probably, while reading this, you may bring with you a calculator, a protractor, a UST map, and a Metro Manila map for easier understanding. Don't get lost. Don't worry, the pacing is slow enough.

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