Her (Shirbert Au)

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Disclaimer: From now on chapters are basically a flashback on continuation. K thanks, enjoy 🥺💕

I'm not a happy person.
Not around people, whatsoever.

My dad died when I was 13.
He was the last close relative I had.

My mom had died back when I was a toddler, so I only knew life with him.

On my 12th birthday he was diagnosed with cancer.
I tried to be strong, to have faith.

A year later he died.
I cried. A lot.

My dad's sister technically adopted me.
I moved at her and her husband's house in a small town of Canada, Avonlea.

Every since, I've been closed to myself.
I eat, I sleep, I study. I don't talk if I'm not asked to do so.

I don't have any friends.
It's been 4 years and I still am known as the loner kid from Alberta.

It's not that I can't make friends.
I don't want to.

I don't want any attention on myself.
Because attention is reciprocated.
And people enter your life only to leave again.

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Heey, hi, hello how r y'all?
Ok so this really is fun. Like it's kinda mysterious but it simultaneously isn't? No, I'm not drunk, I promise YEET 😇✨