Holding On

In just three seconds, the pills were consumed and so was the glass of water. I knew I had about half an hour before I got completely sick and started to puke. It was a routine now. I didn't have a choice.

I rushed out of the bathroom and tiptoed to my room, in hopes of escaping my enraged father. I slide through the small opening and shut the door immediately.

I didn't have enough time. My eyes were going to swell up and my body was going to give up on me. In pain, I reach out to my bag and grab my earphones. I plug them in and try to put myself to sleep.

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Authors note : -

Hey !!

I genuinely hope this story goes as well as planned . I tried to come up with various storylines but I guess I'm going to go with the best suited one .

Story : Ongoing , expect the chapters to be uploaded weekly ( expect around 30-40 chapters ).

TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️

THIS BOOK CONTAINS TOPICS IN RELATION WITH SUICIDE, SELF-HARM, ABUSE AND DEPRESSION. IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY READING SUCH MATTER, I INSIST ON YOU NOT READING THIS BOOK .

I hope you guys enjoy this book !

Thank you so much , once again 😉 .