Reality (Short Story)

Reality (Short Story)

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Riley grew up having a perfect life. She had it all. The best boyfriend, popularity, looks, a great family and good grades. She did not know what real pain felt like. The kind of pain that would make you want to cry for weeks and ask yourself why. She never know what tears looked like. You could say she was a princess. Then one very tragic moment changed her perfect like forever. She came to find out that reality is far from a fairytale. This isn't the movies. This is Reality. Happily ever after does not happen in Reality.
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"Growing up around fairytales, Disney princesses and teen films, we are raised to believe that happy endings are always in store for us. But more often than not, reality sinks in, and the happy ending doesn't occur. Especially in high school. The main reason I liked this book so much was because it was so real. It was a love that was destined to crumble from the start, and yet, you kept pushing your luck. We've all been there. The late night texts from your crush waking you up to talk about nothing, the unexpected butterflies when you see him, the gross flaws he possess that you don't seem to notice, or the small things he does that turn you on. Most importantly, we learn that love truly is blind. We're unobservant to the world around us when our teenage love obsession is staring down at us with those big, brown, adorable eyes of theirs. And then when we wake up from this dream-like state that is a first love, we realize that he's not this perfect, older, mature man... but this boy."

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