Cecelia Ahern Quotes
Friends And Family Came And Went, Sometimes Helping Her With Her Tears, Other Times Making Her Laugh. But Even In Her Laughter There Was Something Missing. She Never Seemed To Be Truly Happy; She Just Seemed To Be Passing Time While She Waited For Something Else. She Was Tired Of Just Existing; She Wanted To Live. But What Was The Point In Living When There Was No Life In It? These Questions Went Through Her Mind Over And Over Until She Reached The Point Of Not Wanting To Wake Up From Her Dreams
they Were What Felt Real.
Deep Down, She Knew It Was Normal To Feel Like This, She Didn't Particularly Think She Was Losing Her Mind. She Knew That One Day She Would Be Happy Again And That This Feeling Would Just Be A Distant Memory. It Was Getting To That Day That Was The Hard Part.
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