She had finally snapped, her act that had fooled everyone for so long had cracked. This was going to be the first time she had left home in a week. She was looking through her wardrobe, she wanted to find something to wear that might make her feel like she meant something. She stopped at the end of the rack, she found a blue dress, it was a simple dress but she hadn't worn it in a while. Taking it off the rack, she starts to think about why she hadn't worn it in so long. After sitting for a while, she realised that this was the dress that started it. Her first ex-boyfriend had started going out with someone new within a week, and she had the unfortunate luck of his new partner wearing the same dress. It looked so much better on them than it did, at least she thought so. That was when her self worth took a plummet. But that was behind her now, she carefully slipped into it to find that it fit as well as it did then. She had found that she was better than she was, she had found the motivation to leave the house. She was happy, genuinely happy for the first time in a long time. She had found the power to start fixing herself again.
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Random Writing that I did when I was bored
Random- Welcome - This is a 'little' collection of writings I've done. These include Writing warm-ups, experimenting with character dynamics, one-off ideas and bits and pieces of work-in-progresses that I've taken out for whatever reason. If by some off...
