Life fucking sucks, we all know this. You spend your teenage years wishing time would go by faster, then you hit the age of 23 and you find yourself living back at home with your mom, bills out the ass and all you can wish for at this point is just a moment to catch your breath. Things weren't supposed to be like this for Bre. She had a whole future planned with someone who broke up with her after two and a half years over fucking text. Bre has heard it all before, "healing and growth isn't linear", "it'll take time to be better again", "just be patient and kind to yourself", but it seemed God, or whoever the fuck out there that is in control of all this had something else in store. Someone else in store, rather. This story does contain stories of self harm, eating disorders, mania, depression and good ole lesbian smut. Please read at your discretion. Each chapter that contains something potentially triggering will be noted at the beginning of the chapter with "TRIGGER WARNING" and what is mentioned in that part.Todos los derechos reservados
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