My True Identity

My True Identity

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Beaten by her mother and cherished by her father Selena McKenzie is left alone to dream of the fairytale she once had, the fairytale that she lived in when her dad was around. But as with everything in life happy times don't last forever and so when her dad gets a new job that requires him to stay away from home for long periods of time her mother starts treating her coldly. Hiding under the mask of the girl everyone once loved Selena turns to self harm to find relief in her painful life and help keep up her facade. Nobody would ever guess that there's more agony behind her smile than joy. That's how it's always been. But will things ever change? Will Selena ever realize there's more to her than her fake smiles and bleeding wrists? #257
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