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Life is harsh, especially if you are a 17 year old girl who keeps fighting a losing battle, struggling to reconcile with one's internal chaos. Wren Ellison's self esteem is low - 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒘. Anxiety and stress consume her entire life up. Without any effort, her thoughts easily spiral into an overwhelming, chaotic mess of overthinking. Why, you may ask? Simple: not once in her life have her caring actions and loving intentions been appreciated by anyone else.
It's easy to break a ceramic doll no one loves or care for- all it takes is a single person to mishandle it and it's shattered forever. 

She's known around campus as the typical stuck-up, nerdy girl who keeps everything to herself. She's usually misunderstood and easy to overlook. Wren's quiet, introverted nature only reinforces the image, making it easier for others to label her rather than get to truly know her.
She's alone completely 𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆. No friends no nothing. She knows it's not healthy but she's too scared to break out of her own cage, afraid she will be mishandled again. She will just continue to suffer silently behind a serious and calm facade she built herself, desperately hoping she will mask her innocent and naive heart.

𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍... that's until she meets Milo Westbrook. The popular, tall, brunnete guy, girls fawn over at school. At first glance, he seems like the typical player-someone who hooks up with different girls every week and who happens to be an asshole. And that's exactly what Wren first thought when she saw him.
But that's all just rumors spread by annoying 'pick-me' types and jerks who think they're his friends. In reality, Milo is a laid-back, calm, and genuinely nice guy. He's dedicated to his rock band,he formed with his childhood best friends back when they were freshmen. Milo feels free when he's on stage performing, strumming his electric guitar as if the world fades away. It's his only way to cope with his guilty pleasure, with hTodos los derechos reservados

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