It's Not The End

It's Not The End

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For the majority of Belle's life, the definition of terror was her reality. From dark thoughts towards herself, learning to trust new people, and escaping her nightmares - she realizes life will never be fair. Val, the kid in the back of Physics class, seemed like he never payed attention. Maybe he wasn't paying attention to the formulas, but instead, paying too much attention to the girl in row four. A girl surrounded by scarred tissue and a boy who knows emotions like the back of his hand - how could such a love blossom from that? It's all a mystery. Yet, it's one that may end up solved. - Updates every Tuesday & Friday - Cover by Dysanic
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"You were worried about me, Specs?" He smirked. "No, Tyler. I hoped that someone cut up your corpse and fed it to paranas. Obviously I was, you idiot! I'm a doctor. Worrying about people is kind of programmed into my system. It's a curse if you ask me," I surprised myself a lot more than I thought was possible with my answer. And what did he do? Laugh! He fucking laughed! Not full on rolling- on- the- floor laughter but a laugh nonetheless. "This isn't funny, Tyler." "It kind of is. Almost a month ago, I would've sworn that you hated me. Be careful, Specs," he squinted down at me, "or you might actually sound as if you like me." I rolled my eyes. "Don't flatter yourself. I was concerned. Don't confuse that with affection. It's two very, very different things." *** When you think that all is not lost in the world. That not all men are pricks and that not all sushi is bad. When you think that there is a light, no matter how dim, at the end of the tunnel. When you think that life isn't the ruthless bitch you've always thought it was... It turns around and bites you in the ass. When you think that the past will always and forever remain where it should be... It comes at you from every direction. Like a violent tsunami destroying everything...and everyone in it's path. Can you change what happened? I wish. Can you stop what's going to happen? God! I really hope so.

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