E M O T I O N S

E M O T I O N S

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There is a large red flower on the wall in my room. Obviously she is not real, it's just a piece of paper that covered more than half of the wall. But personally I think it's wonderful . When I look at it, I forget the world that is filled with problems. A real world with diseases, war and lies. Fortunately, there are also positive aspects : love, trust and friendship . The opposite. That rose describes my life. It stands for my own metaphor . My name is Ella Thomas. I am fifteen years old and by one single word, my life made drastic changes.
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I, Ella Rose, has been through hell and back. Though it only gets worst for me when I encounter this magnificent human being, or so it seems, named Evan. Some say that accepting those you've been believed to love is easy. I, however, know that it is a nightmare that is disguised as a dream. Hear my story, about how I bested the devil of love and lived. -I own the words in this book unless stated otherwise-

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