1.2 | The Last Gift

1.2 | The Last Gift

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Tragedy comes upon small town Wellsprings, Maine when a car accident occurs claiming the life of twenty year old, Brandon Alex Price. But this devastating news will strike nineteen year old, Tessa Marie Brooks more as the victim was her childhood best friend and boyfriend. With that being considered one of the most difficult time of her life, she is not expecting life to throw another bomb at her anytime soon. But it seems like another one is coming. And it is one that she is definitely not ready for, at least not right now.
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Ashley was the girl people warned each other about. The one you weren't supposed to get close to. She carried the weight of past mistakes and broken relationships like ghosts that refused to let her sleep. Quiet, observant, unreadable-her silence made people uncomfortable. So they filled it with rumors. They stripped her mystery and replaced it with a label: troubled. Lily was everything Ashley wasn't allowed to be. The golden girl. The name that echoed through hallways in whispers and headlines. Everyone watched her, wanted her, envied her. But admiration has a way of blinding people. They never saw the enemies she fought in private-her addiction, the ache of an absent father, the chaos she kept hidden behind perfect smiles. On a Saturday morning, in a room meant for confessions and second chances, their worlds collided. A meeting no one talked about. A place that demanded honesty and secrecy in equal measure. They were there for different reasons, carrying different scars-but the same need to be understood. And that's where they saw each other. Not as labels. Not as rumors. Just two girls with secrets no one else could touch. What happens when two hidden worlds collide? •••• She tasted good but intoxicating. Tasted like alcohol. Tasted like my addiction I wanted more

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