Little Me (ON HOLD)
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Last published Sun, Jan 29, 2017
A girl named Finley has gone to the same school for her whole life, North Pine Academy. She's always been ignored and bullied, people always pick on her. What happens when someone is nice?
*WARNING* Has suicidal thoughts, anxiety, depression, cutting, and overdosing, things like that, don't read if you get triggered easily. But it's about overcoming some of those things too, so if you take the risk, good luck, and I love all of you! Even if you don't read this because of the warning, HAVE A GOOD DAYY
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