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Depression (COMPLETED)

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Depression is like a war, you either win or die trying.
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17 year old Emily has lost her mum. Depression is slowly creeping its way into her mind, driving her closer and closer to the edge... but she is already there. 
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Book 1 in the mishaps of death seriesAll Rights Reserved

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