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Broken But Not Broken (COMPLETE)

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depressed ficción hate help life no whatever

Ok, so everything that you read actually happened, so if you want to keep reading its your choice, 
  WARNING: Sometimes I feel that my depression doesn't make sense, please, if you relate to this story, or you start feeling worse STOP READING!
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