Still Wondering | ✓

Still Wondering | ✓

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Leora Threade, A 17 year old girl with the amount of shyness that was the equivalent to a child who hides under tables at birthdays .Thinking she isn't good enough, she meets a boy. Isaac Hunter, Only a little older than Leora. A normal boy, with a normal life but with an incredible personality. Isaac is an intelligent boy but with a indescribable past of his family. Will he pluck up the courage to tell Leora? Or anyone? But could a boy a change her mind? Get it through her head that she didn't need none of that to be perfect. For him anyway. But she worried too much what others thought of her. Her life wasn't that perfect as it seemed on the outside. - I LITERALLY WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 11 - I'M KEEPING IT UP FOR THE MEMORIES Y'KNOW. ANYWAY, YEAH I KNOW THERES A LOT OF SPELLING MISTAKES AND JUST ALL TOGETHER ... AND COMMENT AS MUCH AS YOU WANT ABOUT HOW ANNOYING IT IS BUT I'M LITERALLY NOT GOING BACK TO EDIT THIS STORY.
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'𝐋𝐚𝐜𝐮𝐧𝐚' - 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵. | | ᥉tartᧉ꯭d ; 11/05/25 [ dd/mm/yy ] | ╰────────────────── •ᯓᡣ𐭩 Isaac Caden moved through life with a quiet emptiness he couldn't quite name, a subtle 𝗹𝗮𝗰𝘂𝗻𝗮 carved into the center of his being. He remembered faces without voices, moments without meaning - like snapshots from a film with the sound turned off. Isaac never let anyone nor himself see what he truly felt; his emotions were locked away behind an unshakable calm, as if revealing them would only make the emptiness inside him more real. People said he was an asshole, distant, always somewhere else, but the truth was simpler: something was missing, a piece of himself that had slipped away long ago. And though he didn't know what it was, he felt its absence in every silence, every unanswered question, every dream he couldn't quite remember when he woke up. Isaac never thought he would understand himself internally, he wasn't even sure that there was anything beneath his shell, he felt hollow - like there was nothing special about his existence. Purely floating through life without meaning. After a long time of trying to read himself, he gave up. He didn't care to understand anymore, he thought there was no reason for him being on this earth - he was then brutally slapped in the face with hard proof that he was wrong. ────୨ৎ──── 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: This story contains harsh topics and language, if any of the following disturbs you, do not read. If you are to read, there will be warnings before the chapter/scene starts and after it finishes. • anxiety disorder • mentions of suicide • verbal and physical abuse • homophobia • mental health problems/issues

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