There are moments in our life where we mess things up. Times when we impulsively respond to things .
Why we do it, why is it that sometimes we hate ourselves for doing it, why we give it up, it's atypical.
Does life really fucks us over?
We are so consumed with ourselves that we fail to notice the implications of our actions. Most times, we pick point someone or something to blame so that it eases down the burden of putting up with bullshit on our shoulders.
We try to justify our impulse by letting emotions take over us. After all, it's not our fault that we're emotional beings.
This story of mine is what sought me out. It is about how going through changes caught me in foreign feelings.
It's a knotty affair.
I hope that by the end of this story, you can wrap yourself around something that attacks you in your feelings in hopes that you almost wish you hadn't started reading it.
Not yours,
Ophelia
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Also, just as an introduction, I'm 18. This is the first time I'm writing a book on Wattpad.
Geez, I'm a lil freaked out since I'm publishing it here.
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A KNOTTY AFFAIR
Teen Fiction"Cause we're living in a world of fools, Breaking us down when they all should let us be, We belong to you and me" A Knotty Affair calls out every heart that's been broken. It's a tale of lovers who have tangled hopes for each other. It's difficult...
