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"𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑!"
"𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒? 𝑁𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒!"
"𝐾𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓, 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡."
"𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑜𝑛.....𝑖 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟."
"𝑃𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑢𝑝 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑥𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑜!"
"𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟!"
These words have been haunting and controlling Hera's life.
What happens when she has finally has had enough of it?
<𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕>
I wish my life was like those wattpad books where the boy saves the depressed or suicidal girl.
There will be no saving here soo welcome..
To Hera's story❤
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