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"It amazes me to this day. Not once has anyone asked me if I was alright, if I was happy or sad, or even scared. Maybe because they all believe I'm incapable of feeling." "Feeling what?" He asked gently, running the tips of his soft fingers along my jawline. "Feeling emotion." My voice comes out as a whisper, and he sighs. "Damaged people are dangerous." He murmurs more to himself then me and I look up a him with curious eyes. "And why is that?" I ask. "Because they know how to survive without feelings." Enya was a normal girl, she went out with her best friends, had a caring and loving family behind her, and has everybody worshiping the ground she walks on. But nevertheless, it didn't stop her from losing everyone she cared about. If you think you're lonely, this book will leave you stranded on a deserted island. Diary of Enya Stonem, Society's picture perfect girl.
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"You disappoint me... What do you even see in him?" "Aren't you tired of this already?! If you want to pick a fight, fight me, not him. Got it??" What he did enraged me so much that I threw my hardest punch at his face, forcing his head to snap to the side. "If you ever touch him again--" before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm and slammed me against the wall. "If I touch him again, what?!" he shouted, his face inches from mine, as I trembled with rage. "Got a big crush on the kid, huh?!" he exploded, and I could feel the weight of everyone's eyes on us. ~~ Have you ever wondered how different your life would be if you changed just the smallest of your actions? Because that's what I do. I wonder how my life would be now if I hadn't made that tiny mistake in the schoolyard. Everything started then. When I met you, twelve years ago...

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