She lay in her bed crying. She was tired of all the heartbreaks and the fighting. She wanted it to end. Her name is Zöe. And this is her story.
It all started when her father became an acholic. Her mother was already a junkie. What else could go wrong with her misserable life? She thought there was nothing to live for anymore. Untill he showed up. He made her life better. Made her feel alive and free. He showed her what it felt like to be alive. She never wanted the feeling to go away.
