You know I am Gabrielle, you know most of my past, you know that even if I'm only fourteen years old, I already had my first kiss, my first boyfriend, my first confession... My first self-harm scars... On both my wrists and on my thigh. But now, I want you to know that this is not me writing something I invented, this, all of this is true, it is my story. This is me, the author finishing my story. In my first book, I created the ending, in this book, I will not. This will be a hundred percent truthful.
For this book, I will start over from the point where I stopped scratching, when I found my wish. To have people that genuinely care for me and that I, also, genuinely care about. Because that's when my story really begins.
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The Real One (Sequel to Her Only Wish)
Teen FictionSo, you know me, Gabrielle, the girl that self-harmed. You've read the fake ending of my story, but you might be wondering what truly happened. There was no hospital, no party, no restaurant. The only thing that was true was the wish. But what came...