She fell first but he fell harder

She fell first but he fell harder

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Mira never planned to notice him - but somehow, she always did. In crowded hallways, noisy courts, and busy classrooms, her eyes would always find Jace, the quiet boy who seemed to look back just when she wasn't ready for it. What started as a few stolen glances turned into something unspoken: soft smiles, teasing friends, and that strange feeling of being seen. He wasn't loud about it. He didn't need to be. His calm looks and gentle reactions said more than words ever could. And even though neither of them had confessed anything, everyone around them could already feel it - that quiet spark growing between two people who kept pretending not to care.
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For readers who have felt lost, numb, or like they didn't belong-Mira's story is for you "Some days, the mirror is the worst place I know. Other days, it's where I disappear." Mira is seventeen, and every morning feels like war. With her body. With her mind. With the silence that fills her room when no one's watching. Struggling with depression, anxiety, and body dysmorphia, Mira has perfected the art of pretending. But when the weight of everything begins to crack through her carefully built mask, she meets people who start to see her-really see her. And that's when the healing begins. Quietly. Messily. Unforgivingly. A raw, lyrical story about self-destruction, first love, and the slow, stubborn fight to believe you're enough.

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