The Haze
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“You can trust me.” He said, his voice wickedly sweet, I found myself believing him. Could I trust him? It was a risky choice, one that could cost my personality and character. His hand that laid out for me hung stray in the air as I slowly took it, releasing a low breath. “You better make me proud of agreeing to this.” And in the darkness of my room, I saw the hidden smirk, one I had seen many times as if he knew something I didn't. - What would you do when your memories of traumatizing events are close to being taken from you? Amara Chevalier decides to fight back, forming an alliance with patients yet the one alliance she should've strayed far from is the one she took the most. She finds herself between two men admiring her as well as her own confusion of who she should trust. Clueing together even things she doesn't know while fighting off more memories to be taken from her, the girl is broken. You should only trust yourself, but she trusted more. No one is who they seem to be.
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