NOTE

SO! Here we are again! 

I wrote this last night and finished it today. That means, I started it on the 1st of July, finished it on the 2nd of July. That's gotta be huge! 

This is like a diary I am publishing. Last night was pretty wild and I had a train of thoughts in my brain and I went from one side of the spectrum to the other, and I don't think I could have felt as many emotions, as fast, as I did last night.

I'm just putting this out here, in case someone can relate. This story is very The Perks Of Being A Wallflower, so I wonder how many of you will like it -or will read it at all. I am very calm today and I don't really visit Wattpad these days too much. So I just hope you like it, I am trying to not feel to affected or take it too personal when people don't read my stories. This short story isn't about reads, votes or comments. It's about having people relate and helping them at least a little.

Still, thank you for reading, it means the world to me.

 -Mercy

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TRIGGER WARNING

It's the first time I have to put one of these. The first chapter, or step one, has a small part where I feel like could trigger someone's past. Sexual trigger? How do I say this. Just please, please don't read if words that fall in the sex or paedophilia category trigger you. Your mental health goes first.

The third part, or step three, also deserves a trigger warning. It mentions self harm. Please, do stop reading if that could affect your mental health, too. Thank you for taking care of yourself.  All the love.

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COPYRIGHT 

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