Picture Perfect

Picture Perfect

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Did you smile because you were happy or because they told you to? Annie has been through hell and back . She's always sick so when she's stuck at home alone while her moms away she decides to investigate if her mother was ever happy with her life. They say this world is full of broken people and annie is just one of them."I don't understand why we can't get along" . "AND YOU NEVER WILL UNDERSTAND THAT YOUR THE REASON I STOPED SMILING!!!" "YOU HAVE RUINEDd EVERY PICTURE EVERY SMILE EVERY MEMORY THAT I HAVE" . You know when you have one those moments were everything around you completely shatters around you ? That's exactly Annie s case but instead of showing hurt she left someone thinking about every word they spat. She clearly asked him "And In those pictures did you smile because you were happy or because they told you to ?"
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