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Never Enough
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Ongoing, First published Dec 23, 2015
Cassidy had always wanted to be more than herself. 

Why?  

Because Cassidy hated herself. Because Cassidy was never smart enough. Cassidy was never attractive enough. Cassidy was just never enough. Cassidy is just average, average grades, average looks, average personality. She will never be more than just average.

 And then she met Ethan, the stunningly attractive, brown haired boy who told her that her depression was more than a character flaw. Ethan told Cassidy that she could only save herself. Ethan helps Cassidy see the parts of her that nobody else claps for.
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