Monótono

Monótono

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Más allá de una familia hecha trizas y un pasado que revive por memorias que dejaron cicatrices en cuerpo y alma yace el dolor que a muchos altera mencionar-La verdadera soledad-. El dolor de saber que nunca nadie te dirigirá las palabras que tanto urges escuchar, el dolor de saber que por mucho que intentes nada cambiará, y el dolor de saber que ya no tienes fuerzas para volver a intentar si es que alguna vez realmente lo intentaste. Mi vida sin color...literalmente...sin color. Por favor, líbrame de este dolor. Soy daltónico, he sido víctima de agresiones psicológicas y físicas durante la mayor parte de mi vida escolar. Soy un desconocido para mis padres y ellos son meros conocidos entre sí. Cuando se separaron se me presentó la oportunidad de irme lejos en una ciudad donde nadie me conoce, donde podría intentar empezar de nuevo; cosa que funcionó, hasta que apareció en forastero. Mi último año, faltaba tan solo un año y apareció un hombre que dio un giro de 180 grados a mi vida, a mi forma de vivir la vida. Este cambio... ¿Será positivo? O solo abrirá viejas heridas del pasado. Me gustaría saberlo...
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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