Her Handwritten Letter||BTS FanFiction
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MatureComplete Wed, Mar 13, 20191h 15m
K Stone was very well known for her cold and distant type personality. No one in school dared mess with her. At first glance, she would seem like every other girl.
Weak, skinny, helpless, etcetera etcetera.
But this is where the term of looks being deceiving come true.
She was aggressive, violent, bipolar...all those negative things you can think of.
She was as hard to crack as a Stone.
She always won her fights; whether verbal or physical.
She was very protective when it came to her friends.
They were the only ones she cared for and showed that caring side to.
They know how she is.
They have known her for a long time.
They know how strong she is in every way and they were always sure that nothing and no one would ever break her.
But suddenly they find themselves attending her funeral.
The cause of her death was suicide.
It made sense.
Only she had the power and strength to take her own life.
The question is why she did it.
And the answer was in the letter she left behind addressed to someone in particular.
In that letter she wrote everything. Every reason. Every pain ever inflicted upon her. A pain no one ever saw there. Not even her friends.
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