My Invisible Smile

My Invisible Smile

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There are 8 smiles, 7 beautiful and genuine smiles but there was only my invisible smile. *** Have you ever had that sick feeling in your gut that's wants you to curl up in a corner and cry? That feeling that wants you to go hide in a corner or even a dark place thinking that the darkness will cover your body like a heavy blanket, but instead it suffocates you? That exact feeling when you think you're all alone but you not... The same feeling when your head is filled with negative thoughts that covers your imagination with black wallpaper. No? Well, I've had that feeling, actually I have that feeling everyday of my life and sadly I can't stop it. Yes? I welcome you to this lovely place called Earth, you will have the best time here and you'll enjoy everything about it, here lives emotions such as joy and happiness and you will never get hurt, and since you are here I would love to give you a complementary Unicorn and a free pass to my life story. "My name is Isabella Martin, I'm seventeen and I'm here to tell you about my sick tale I call my life."
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I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

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