Hope Through the Pain
- LECTURES 9
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 1
En cours d'écriture19m
Dernière publication jeu., nov. 7, 2019
She slowly disappeared, but no one noticed. She lost 10 lbs in one week, but no one noticed. She stopped smiling, but no one noticed. She lost friends, family, and herself and no one seemed to care. She couldn't do it anymore. Life seemed pointless, and maybe it really was.
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