Chapter Twelve: Fragile.
Something Summer didn't understand; Love. Why would anyone want to fall in love when in the end you end up getting hurt? It always starts with a hello and ends with a goodbye. You can't run away from the fact that no matter what you do, you'll end up with a broken heart and a stuffy nose. Summer didn't want to get her heart broken again by a boy. She couldn't let anyone have such a strong power over her again, she didn't want to come out as weak.
Her whole life, she had gotten told she was that. Weak. And when Summer got diagnosed with major depression, people looked at her as a fragile little girl.
She wasn't fragile and she definitely wasn't a little girl anymore.
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Short Story❝Grief and sorrow will always be near you, but it must not destroy you.❞ In which a broken girl and a broken boy were lost in a world full of agony. *** [completed] #86 in short story ; Broken Hills. copyright © 2016. all rights reserved.
