she was untouchable.

she was untouchable.

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Eloise suffers from Haphephobia, the fear of being touched. Her mother, Katherine suffers from OCD, obsessive-compulsive disorder. Eloise's condition, it was a genetic trait that she got from her father. All throughout her life she disliked the sense of touch. It wasn't until her father died did her fear of it arise. Her mother decided that a move was needed. So after much dismay from Eloise, they moved across the state. Right next to Zeke, his twin sisters Alira and Alaina and their mother Beth. Zeke didn't care about much, just his few friends and annoying family, that was until he accidentally touched the girl next door. In that moment, Alira, his sister started praying, the other, Alaina, making ambulance sounds, his mother rushing the girl to the bathroom and her mother trying to comfort, he decided he wanted to care about more. | Slow updates |
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-ARIANA GABRIEL I feel utterly broken and destroyed, merely existing without truly living. My soul feels dead, hollowed out by the weight of my past and the emptiness of my present. My mother was killed by Miriam, who later became my father's mistress before marrying him. I'm just going through the motions, breathing but devoid of any real vitality -ALESSENDRO VALENTINO I've become heartless since the day my parents and my innocent four-year-old sister were killed. I blame myself for not being able to protect them, though I was just ten. Now, with power and wealth, I can kill anyone I choose. I find a twisted sense of relief in it, enjoying the cries and pleas of my victims who beg to protect their families. (I don't kill innocent) my rules are simple, if you stay loyal, you live *** #haphephobia "When two broken hearts meet, they find their missing part in each other."

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