Teenage Run Away
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Hello its the author here and i would like to let you know there will not be a "happy ending". But there will be happy times ended with bad situations this is my first time writing the story and i would love to have help with some of the story so please fill free to inbox me as i might respond or might use your help and shout out to you in the very chapter you helped me with. Thank you.
And now the story is about a run away schizophrenic girl named Love. She had ran away from home Believing that the voices in her head told her too. No she did not come from a broken home in fact her parents cared for her so much did anything to keep her happy but the voices in her head told her otherwise. So the night one of her little "voices" motivated her too far and well...read to yourself.
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