Every one has pain. Some lives with it and some forgets it. Only one turns that pain into hatred. It is the story of the girl who embraces death in her arms , refusing to lose it.
She knows life is all about struggles and wars.She thinks she doesn't belong here and the people around her are mostly faking. But what she doesn't know is, life is messy but in a beautiful way.
Maybe she doesn't know life at all. Maybe she will meet someone who'll make her understand that.Maybe she'll be shocked to hell after realizing some dark secrets of her close beings. Maybe she will change.
Maybe we all are imperfect in our eternal thoughts.
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This story is not written in any aspect of hurting anyone.The characters in the story are imaginary not to mean anyone specific or to cause discomfort//
I'm not perfect.
That's what I am.
It's what I've always been.
How do I even begin to see myself as anything different when all I've ever been is the girl who isn't loved by anyone? I just want to be loved and accepted. It's all I've ever wanted. And all I've ever needed. I didn't think it was possible to have either of those until I met Raymond Knight.
Raymond swooped into my life like a wrecking ball, rattling the very walls I built around myself to keep anyone from ever getting in. And without me realizing it, he knocked them all down one by one and did what no one was ever able to do. He taught me to see me.The real me. He saves me in all ways that nobody can. But is that enough for the both of us?
"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙚 𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙚𝙭𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙄 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙄 𝙣𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡", 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚.