Just three words
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Contenu pour adultesTerminé dim., août 19, 2018<5 mins
Depressed, tired, anxious, and alone. Those feelings are unknown for some people that have never experienced them before. So I tried to make them a lil bit clear with this short story that divided into three parts. Some pieces of information that have been mentioned in this story are not real, like they're not related to me. I just used them to make you know how a person that has a depression - anxiety - feel and think. This is my first work by the way, so don't mind me if I did some grammatical faults, and you can correct them in the comments. I'm not going to say " I hope you enjoy it guys !", rather I say I hope you take some benefits of it, whether if you have a depression or you know someone in the same situation, so you can understand them and appreciate them more.
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