unstable

unstable

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New school, new beginning. That's what hoped Joy Williams when she decided to go to University. An extrovert girl, not afraid of anything. A perfect smiling and friendly girl. This is what her friends see everyday. The truth is a little more complicated than that. Every two days after lunch, Joy comes to the library and connects herself to her wattpadd account. On it, she posts some story she writes and outline, she uses the app to write her diary. Don't judge people by their appearance. Everything was supposed to be under control. Nobody would know who she was before and how she fought everyday to become who she is today... Except one person, Evan Carlson. How could Evan have known a simply accident would change all his life? An only click. While Joy continue to write, Evan can't stop himself from watching over her. How could he after what he read? Step by step, his point of view changes at the same time his heart begins to race. But nothing lasts and a past buried can always come back to life. Will Joy be strong enough to face it or will she fade out as she used to? Will Evan succeed in helping Joy without compromising himself or will he loose her forever?
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