In Which Goodbyes Are Seriously Not That Fun

My name's Felicia, just a young kid tryin to-

Fine I'll take this seriously. My name's Felicia, an twenty-something chick who don't want to think that she's an adult now. I don't want to venture outside my room yet, I want to explore the familiar adventures of home, with my damn family.

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When twenty-something year old Felicia's bubble got popped by her mother and was sort-of-not forced into going back to her profession which she regrets taking, she tells herself to outdo her past self and show everyone in the world she can do things right.

Read Felicia's story as she delves deeper to the world of Fashion, as she discover things she didn't know about herself, as she's forced to say goodbye to all her morals, ideals and everything that makes Felicia herself.

Can her sanity, morals, and child-like self survive the cut-edge world of fashion?

Will she be able to tell the biggest "I told you!" to the whole wide world?

Or will she be forced to go back to her bubble?

((AHHH THANK YOU TO Zoella_Fawn FOR THE COVER AHHH))

♥ THIS IS ON HIATUS WITH THE HIGH CHANCE OF DISCONTINUATION ♥