Unspoken Truths (On Hold)

Unspoken Truths (On Hold)

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Kalina Cash, has always had a great life growing up, and wouldn't change it for nothin! One day while she helped her mother clean their attic, she happened to come across a photo. A very confusing photo, of a young woman that looked a lot like her! When asked about the mysterious person, her mother plays it off and claims it to be a picture of her friends' daughter. Of course Kalina knew better than that! The resemblance was too great to over look. What will she do when the unspoken truths find their way into Kalina's perfect life?? Read and find out to see just how her life changes, whether it be for the worst or for the greater good...
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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