"No matter how deep two people are in the sea, both are drowning."
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♡ .Based off my own experiences. ♡
Maya, at 13, is a tapestry of insecurities, each thread woven with tremulous doubts. She moves through her days like a shadow, fearing the light may reveal too much of her vulnerabilities. Her eyes, brimming with unshed sorrows, reflect a soul grappling with the fear of being seen and the longing to be understood. 13 days left; she gives life one last try. She harbors a storm within, each thought a gust of doubt, eroding the shores of her confidence. Under the weight of the world, her fragile spirit contemplates the precipice of existence, each heartbeat a question of endurance.
This is more of a journal type story- seen from her diary.
(Do not expect it to be good. It's about my diary.)
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I am Maya and 13.