my comfort teacher <3
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struck with depression, ptsd & other mental illnesses, the only thing that keeps me alive is self-harming. that is, until i met mrs. b., the only one who genuinely cares about me, and the first one to ever be allowed to properly hug me.
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Dear Readers, I am so grateful to see all your love, reading all the comments and seeing you all vote. It makes me really happy. 🫂🫂😊✨ You deserve a hug for liking my petty story. Much Love VAIRAAG
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