Labyrinth Of Euphoria

Labyrinth Of Euphoria

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"I hate you." "Is that why you kissed me?" The White Willow, a boarding school located far in the countryside surrounded by fields and trees, is the one place people fear and yearn to. It's filled with snobby, rich kids who believe themselves to be better than everyone else. To make it worse, they're also ridiculously intelligent. There are two sides of the White Willow. Either you're there as a reward for your outstanding performances and the pleasing of your parents. Or you're there as a punishment because you're not acting the way a proper child descending from a family of wealth should behave. In Williams' case, it's the latter Title is bc of Labriths music in Euphoria. I kinda felt the music suited the story.
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You spoke with your fists more than you spoke with your words the hate poured out of you and onto me for all the things that weren't my fault You've beaten the fight out of me taught me not to run and tell a lesson made in blood turned me into your slave You showed me kindness in rare moments you didn't make my life hell a manipulation or a nicer side to you I could never tell You fed me breadcrumbs made me treasure them like gold until I worshipped the ground you walked on and looked at you like one might look at God You upped and left never said a goodbye it hurt more than the most painful fist and the cruelest lie You became a ghost haunted me for a decade showed up in memories and dreams and one summer night in real life All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, without the written permission of the author.

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