The Immense Distress
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A girl has been diagnosed with clinical depression. Everyone sees her as this bubbly little girl but what do they know? She keeps an electronic diary as her only way to escape IT.
WARNING: NOTHING GOOD WILL COME FROM THIS BOOK
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