Silence [ON HOLD]

Silence [ON HOLD]

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Ashley was just a sixteen year old girl who like any other high school girl desired popularity, fame and most essentially, BOYS. But unfortunately, she was gifted with social anxiety and suffered panic attacks very frequently. She was subjected to attending the local teaching centre situated on her street and was just a walking distance from her house. This was so, because she could not tolerate socialism or large crowds. Contrast to that, she was also claustrophobic. She detested loneliness and everything attached to being alone by oneself. Consequently, Bryan, a drop dead gorgeous boy, who has his own fair share of mental illness, relocates to Ashley's neighbourhood. With clashing personalities and beliefs, Ashley and Bryan could not be more different but their proclivity for the library brings them together. As sparks begin to fly and electricity begins to flow, they are both forced to go on a journey of self journey.
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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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