'I don't know where my life is headed.But maybe, it's better that way.' When you put a piece of clothing in the washer too many times, it always ends up faded.It will never be the same again. It was the same with Zoella.She was no longer the girl she used to be, having faced countless hardships and betrayals. She isn't cracked. But she is broken. Her soul had been scattered into a million pieces.Impossible, it was, to put the pieces back together.Or was it?All Rights Reserved