What is Love??

What is Love??

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"Love: ...That's the problem... I don't know what love is..." Myah, Myah Hampshire... yes my last name is Hampshire just like New Hampshire... That's where my "family" lives... Or LIVED... Most of my family is... Well dead... And my mom packed up and moved last summer just leaving me... But my uncle (the only one left alive) he tracked her and drove me to "her new house". I've never had a real family, my uncle just helps me so he doesn't get stuck taking care of me, my mom doesn't love me, I have no friends, everyone at school bullies me... I wish I knew what real love is... *warning: I wrote this when I was an amateur writer, therefore it is not very good and lacks detail* Rating (in my opinion): PG
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Cadence leaves an abusive boyfriend after years of abuse. She wants to find love, true love, can't live without you love! Can she make it through the lust, lies, and betrayal? Follow her on her journey as she meets new people and loses people along the way. This story may contain emotional triggers!! "As I'm undressing I can still see marks on my body. They don't stand out like they used to. In fact if you didn't know they were there you would probably wouldn't even notice them. After I turned to water to the shower on as hot as possible without burning my skin. I step into the shower and cry. I wasn't crying over Trevor anymore. These tears were for me. For the little girl who lost her dad, for the teenager who lost her mom, and for the adult who lost herself. It felt like the water was washing all the sadness off me because after 15 minutes of crying, it stopped. The sadness was gone. I felt something in me that reminds me of the person I used to be. " These characters are from my own creation. Please don't copy my work or characters. I own the rights to my cover as well and it was made by me. This story contains mature content!! Read at your own risk. 🌟Awards🌟 ✨Chapter 30 was the winner in TWC December 2017 contest. ✨ ✨3rd place in the TWC biannual contest✨

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