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Fighting senseless

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Aside from the incident, the girl had never experienced violence. She was kind, helpful, and mature for her age group. But a second of searing pain changed her life for good. Constant twists and turns overtook her path in life as something she never thought of being lost was stolen from her. Still learning to live after the switch, she goes on a journey of betrayal, pain, sexism, and doubt. Never truly resting but never able to run.

"To the blind, no matter how big you are, your voice and words are what make an impression"All Rights Reserved

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Chapter one: Fall To Misfortune
Sun, Nov 28, 2021

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Chapter one: Fall To Misfortune
Sun, Nov 28, 2021

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