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Not with a bang but a whimper.
T.S. Eliot, 1925
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That was the story of the way my old world of pain and fear and uncontrollable life ended, making way for a new and improved world. I wish I could say it was a quick flip of a switch; that one day I was broken and the next I was perfectly fine. I wish I could say that the struggle was over. However, the panic would always be there. It was a part of me. But it was a part of me that now, thanks to a boy named Nate, I could control.
The way my world ended was not with a bang. Not all at once, but rather slowly and surely, making way for a new world of hope and happiness and control. My new world dawned. Every day I got a little better. After all, I am me.
I am strong.
I am brave.
I am Indigo Clarke.
I can do anything.
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The Way The World Ends ✓
Teen Fiction[COMPLETED] Indigo always had problems, but when her father committed murder-suicide against her mother, she had trouble keeping those problems under control. She had a fear of the world. Everyday actions were feats for her; going to high school, so...
