Eden scoffed at the girl's reply.
"You haven't met my family, you would understand if you had".
She pulled down her sleeves more ferociously, she didn't want this girl to see the scars criss-crossing up her arms. She sighed,
"I'm Eden-Grace. Call me Eden"
Friends weren't toxic.
Eden looked to her left, startled. A girl, older than her, was looking at her with concern. An emotion not often seen by people around Eden. She sniffed again,
"No. I'm fine. Just pondering my existance and my reasons for being. Just the usual" she babbled quickly. She grimaced and ran a hand...
Eden had her fair share of issues. Parents who cared little about her, a perfect-in-every-way sister who seized every opportunity to make her life just that little bit worse. She didn't really have anyone any more. That's why she wandered aimlessly, not really taking in anything. She sat at...
So...heyyyy.
Any nice people who want to explain all of this to me???
I can't write back atm, dinner's calling, but I'll check this thingy tomorrow.
If I figure this out...
:)
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