I just want everyone to know before they read this that I am not depress and these are not my real feelings towards life. Also, I want everyone to know that if this fic seems a little confusing hoặc it jumps around a lot, it's because I wrote the last line first and then built the enire fic around it. I'm going to say that this takes place somewhere between Wilson's tim, trái tim and Lucky Thirteen because that's where it seems like her feelings are the closest to these. I feel that this is one of my darker fics. Be forewarned.
Through the Wind and the Rain
I have always been strong, but we live in a...
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