A Fake Smile
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Last published Sun, Oct 11, 2020
A story, of a girl who doesn't know what to do. She feels alone and empty, like nobody cares, or ever will.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes I'm fine." Amia replies with a smile as she looks down again.
One day she finally understands what it is she has to do and so she does what she thinks is best...
Yes I know the chapters are really short I do that on purpose. I know some people don't like reading, so I made the chapters short so it isn't much to read, yet it's interesting.
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