Unsteady
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Book 1 in the Shards of Glass Series
Unsteady
ʌnˈstɛdi
adjective
Liable to fall or shake
I felt completely broken. Like a shard of glass from a shattered mirror, or maybe I was the empty frame.
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He was her downfall and she, his weakness.
They were both damaged in their own way.
They were never going to make it.
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