She wanted to leave. She wanted to dissapear. To cease to exist like the mist that followed her. That hugged her. But only when she was alone. But only when she yearned for a home. But she knew that only her own will can bring something new into her world. Because if she won't, then what else is there to live for. TW: Trauma, Memories of parental SA, Anxiety, Depression, Emotional numbness, Unaliving thoughts. Friends, it will be sweet love, promise.All Rights Reserved
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