Invisible truths

Invisible truths

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The world isn't full of lies - people just prefer them. Because let's be honest: every lie starts with a truth. I'm Elowen - but you can call me Elo. I've been homeschooled for the past seven years, ever since third grade, when I got bullied for something most people avoid: telling the truth. I couldn't control my mouth back then - still can't, really. If someone was fake, I said it. If a teacher was wrong, I corrected them. If a kid was lying - and let's be real, kids lie all the time - I called them out. Turns out, people don't like mirrors. Especially when you hold one up to their face. So they made me the villain. And eventually, I walked away. Homeschool was quieter. Safer. No drama, no fake friends, no lies. But also... no life. Now I'm in 10th grade, and something inside me is done hiding. So I've decided to go back. Back to school. Back to the noise, the masks, the chaos. Let's see if the truth survives this time.
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18+ content with sexuality and domestic violence and traumatizing experience _________________________ Life is not like a movie where we are born into a rich and perfect family, where our childhood feels like a fairy tale and everything we wish for magically appears in our hands. In films, parents never argue with us, never refuse us anything. Life flows smoothly, almost unreal. In those stories, when we become teenagers, we begin to "live." We go to night outs at friends' houses, attend loud house parties, wander into clubs, and return home late at night without anyone stopping us. We drive our own cars, free and fearless. One evening, we take the person we love on a long drive, the road stretching endlessly ahead of us. Under a sky scattered with countless stars, we stop the car somewhere quiet. The world becomes silent except for the sound of our breathing. We look at the person beside us, kiss them, and fall deeper in love in that moment. Years pass, and eventually we marry that same person. After all, we were always perfect in this imaginary story-so of course our parents approve without hesitation. After the wedding, we travel the world together, exploring new countries and chasing sunsets, living a life that seems endlessly joyful. Then one day, we decide it's time for a child. We imagine a small home far away from the chaos of cities, somewhere surrounded by nature. A garden blooms outside the house, and vegetables grow in the little farm we cultivate with our own hands. Every morning before leaving for work, we share a gentle kiss. And one day, many years later, we imagine ourselves growing old together, lying side by side on the same bed, taking our final breaths in each other's presence. But that is only what humans hope for - a beautiful, comforting illusion

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