Chapter 1: Is it wrong?

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If there was one word to describe my life, it would be zombie.

I was alive but not so much alive.

All I ever did was sleep.

And starve,

And,


Cry.


Was it on purpose?


No.


Not really.


I was just...



Depressed.


Or what my parents say.

And the doctors.

And everyone else...

Even my best friend calls my depressed.

He thinks I'm desperate for attention.

I don't crave for attention.

I just want to feel warm.

Is that wrong?

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Not a proper chapter one but it's okay. I HOPE YOU LIKED THE FIRST CHAPTER. OML. I AM FEELING ATTACKED BY JACKSON RIGHT NOW. SOMEONE SAVE ME. I'M DYING HERE ALONE. T.T
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