preface

a lonely girl,
a lonely boy-superstar,
one worse than the other;
one day collide for the better and worse
"Stop saying you aren't a saint, or that you can't do shit, because quite frankly people should call you the cure to depression." He paused looking at me, giving me the same look of regret before he spoke again. "On the other hand, I am depression- and you can't cure depression itself."

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(( TRIGGER WARNING; if you are triggered easily by self-harm and or depression writings, do not read this book.))