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MELANCHOLY
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Ongoing, First published Sep 22, 2020
Mature
Hope Thorne is a 17 year old black girl who felt the world is against her. She is hated by her mother, bullied by her peers at school, has a perverted stepfather, and her ex and bestfriend went behind her back while battling her own struggles.

She felt all hopes were lost until she met a handsome guy from her past, whom she used to have a relationship with, but she soon realized he's not what he used to be.

Will she be strong enough to overpower those struggles, or will she let her demons consume her?


ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡɪɴ's ᴏʙsᴇssɪᴏɴ 

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(under editing)

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