The Other Half
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Laatst gepubliceerd zon, feb. 1, 2015
Taking the charm off of my necklace I began to slit my wrists, waiting for the end.
Gwen was 4 years old when her dad disappeared, now 15 and constantly abused, she finds herself on the streets, with nothing.
Distraught and distressed Gwen runs into a familiar face, who brings her comfort and the courage she needs to keep going.
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