I Was Her Best Friend

I Was Her Best Friend

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Giving a slight twist to the beloved Greek myth, our lovely protagonist meets our favorite woman, Medusa. As she brightens her days, tragedy looms for the sweet friends. All to be said, is love truly blind? TW! Mention of r*pe in prologue!
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Emilee can read emotions like books. Matt can't read at all because he's blind as fuck. Both riddled with self-hatred, anger and frustration, they somehow manage to become best friends, even though their personalities clash worse than plaid and polka-dots. (Both of which, coincidentally, Emilee loves to wear on occasion) Spontaneousness may just be what keeps them in trouble, and together. Emilee finds out how much she depends on Matt, and Matt always sort of knew he liked her. The only problem is who's going to tell who first? Secrets are spilt, friendships are broken and boy oh boy this is one fucked up story.

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