The Broken Girl

The Broken Girl

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She just wanted some one to love her. Love her the way she thought he did. But she knew no one would ever feel that way about her. Why would they, she was the most hated person ever. She was worthless, at least that what she thought. Until he came along. He showed her what love really was. And the once broken girl was fixed. ......... Shelby was the girl no one talked to. The one who stayed to herself and out of every ones way. She knew no one liked her, and that hurt but she couldn't d.o any thing about it. Only he could, but he never would. Why ruin some ones life and then try to fix it, right? Tristan was the opposite. Every one knew him. He was happy, and out going, had tons of friends. Which is why Shelby was shocked when he started talking to her. (Under construction!!!!!) But hey, your a 10/10 in some ones eyes, right?
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They say he was a quiet man- someone who never spoke much in a crowd, who never laughed out loud, not even at a clown. But that never made sense to Sheir. Because the man she knew never knew how to shut up. Zien Silas Abarico was always the loudest when she was in the room... and the quietest when she wasn't. He memorized every part of her by heart, uttering her name, Sheir Rachel Dolina, as if it were the most delicate crystal- too fragile for anyone to touch, not even him. Their friendship was perfectly imperfect. He was whole; she was empty. She liked him. He didn't- or at least, that's what she chose to believe. But still, they clicked. He filled every broken part of her, sealed all the cracks, soothed the bruises she hid so well- only for him to break them apart again, worse than they were before. Now, she can't even pick up the pieces he made because the cut stings so bad it hurt. So how can they go back to the friendship they made after all the pain they caused? How can they look in each other's eyes and pretend like the years they spend was just a fleeting memory? Can things really go back to the way they were? Or will they have to accept that not all friendships are meant to last... And not all love is meant to be known? Because some stories are just meant to be left- Unsaid. And unheard. Start: 7/31/25 End: 8/18/25

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