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The Hand That Held Her Shattered Pieces
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Continúa, Has publicado nov 26
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Aciya used to be happy, but something bad happened that changed everything. She was diagnosed with PTSD or Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder. Everyday, flashbacks and anxiety attacks her that  disrupt her studies and social life, turning her world into a shattered pieces.

No one knows she's in pain.
No one knows she's tired of living.
Does anyone can save her?
No, there's no one...........................

But one day she found a man that help her confronts the demons of her past. The man help her to learns to manage her symptoms, reclaim her sense of self.
The man who help her  find her  hope for a future, to free from the grip of trauma.

The man that held her hand to hold her shattered pieces
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