Things that you were never meant to read (On Hold)

Things that you were never meant to read (On Hold)

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A sneak peak into the diary/songbook of a girl named Rose. Feelings mutual , heart has broken and dreams have shattered. Will she ever learn to trust one again? Will she ever find a true friend? Will she ever love without falling?This are the things the people who have been apart of her life were never meant to read. These are the things that you were never meant to read, the things I were never meant to read. But what will happen in the end? Does she find love? Will she finally live happily ever after? Should we wake up and close this book and leave her shattered dreams alone? Rose? The journey is yours
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This diary consists of short 1 month period. The girl, Emma confides in her feelings, her thoughts, her day and her tragedies. There are going to be twists and a really sad ending. Live this one month with Emma. Understand the kind of woman she is. "It's 1st of December, 2012. I received this thick black spiraled diary as a gift from my late mother. She always said that this diary would show me more patience than people and I should write my heart out when there's no one special enough to listen... to confide in. It was my 12th birthday. I'm 16 now and guess what? I really don't have anyone to share my crazy thoughts or stupid feelings. If I ever start doing it... People would assume me mentally sick and tie me to a chair and start stuffing me with aspirins and sedatives. And that's definitely not the way I want to go down. So, I'm just starting to write in this diary until and unless I find that special one to share everything and nothing with."

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