A Withered Rose
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"Mom he's not like that he's different..."
Those were the last words before I descended into a long and twisted world.
A world where you can't sleep, breathe, talk.
I don't think I wanna live in that world anymore.
Evaline is a 15 year old German girl who lives in a dark time in her life. 1937. A year of the Holocaust, A year of domestic violence, A year where dating older men was elite and if you didn't date one you were seen as lame. Evaline in her risk of having an amazing sophomore year risks her sanity to date an older man who doesn't love her and only sees her as an object. That doesn't distract her though. Her love was so blind it led to her death that finished all deaths.
TW: Grooming, Rape, Bullying, Abuse, Domestic Violence, Sexual Harassment, 15 & 20 year old.
WARNING: THIS IS A SHORT TRAGEDY I DONT GIVE A FLYING FUCK IF YOU WANT MORE PARTS AND WITH THAT ENJOY
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