Through the Dark { H.S }
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"I walk up to the bridge, my heart beating so fast I swear it's gonna fly out of my chest. I take a deep breath as I get closer to the edge. I can't take this anymore. I'm done. I'm tired. I want this to end. I climb over the guardrail and stand right on the very edge. Goodbye world. I've had enough of you.
I take one last breath and reach a foot out, one still on the edge, when I hear a voice scream : "STOP!" "
Jennifer Hall has had a rough life. She is feeling very lost and depressed and even suicidal. But in an attempt to end it all, will she finally find something worth living for?
Read to find out! Xx
Also much thanks to @-kyavhill for the amazing cover!!
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