Nostalgia
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Last published Thu, Jan 6, 2022
\Trigger Warning - talk of self harm, hopelessness and intrusive thoughts. Also this book contains LGBTQ+ characters so if that offends you, you are entitled to leave:)/
Malia wanted to grow up so bad, that was until she hit fourteen years old and realised being a teenager wasn't all she'd hoped it would be. Now she's a depressed sixteen year old, about to leave school and dreading adulthood because it means growing up and further losing that spark from her childhood. Unless someone helps her realise that life wasn't as difficult as she anticipated. Maybe things would start to look up... you'll have to wait and see.
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Also if you ever feel the way Malia does please please talk to someone about it, you are worthy of help.
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