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Maybe, the real villain in her story wasn't you. It was her own self. The voices she'd created in her head. The image she'd stamped into her mind.
Maybe, she was the one who drove herself down the lane of her doom.
But you took part in it.
On the crack of dawn, she gave up.
Her obsolete soul evaded her plastic body.
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4.1 | Obsolete
Short Story|Wattpad featured| Obsolete follows the story of a girl who has painted an image of self hideousness in her mind. It follows the take of a girl who became her own villain. This is a story that tries to reach out to all those who look in the mirror a...
