My Day My Life

My Day My Life

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A pretty young girl who has such an interesting story, and simple life, she is so smart, kind, and timid, she is special. she moved to a village, that's when her life begins again. Every day, when she wakes up, she hears those beautiful sounds, full of life which gives her the power to keep on struggling against life's obstacles and fighting for her thoughts and dreams with patience and courage. but every night, like an owl, she stays awake overthinking, no one can hear her story but the moon and the shining stars, so she decided to write it all down on papers. how about her social life? is she lucky in Love? will she succeed? fighting those obstacles might be hard, will she find true friends? will she succeed to begin a new life? Find out her story by reading her diary, and living her adventures! "Go ahead and cry little girl, nobody will listen to your story !"
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(Cover Art Found at https://www.deviantart.com/silvaze126/art/Group-Collab-Ivy-PDH-Casual-708595327) Get up, get hit. Go to school, get hit. Go home, get hit. Go to sleep. Your life followed a simple schedule, from abusive parents to relentless bullies, to teachers who seemed to turn a blind eye. Your reputation wasn't the best either. Criminal records, being shut in, everything. You thought it was your life, just how you were born. Just your luck. And to tell the truth, you were used to it. Since a child, your abuse started at age eight, and being a child, you only thought it natural. Now, a little more than half a decade later, something happened, and your life started to rotate, to take that 180. Towards salvation. But light is a difficult thing to grasp, to see without going blind. All you need, is a push.

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