The World Will Never Know...
What are norms? What are boundaries for? Is there a line between friendship with many forms? And if it wasn't meant to be crossed, what is it for? Zeanne and Craige's friendship grew from secrets they unintentionally shared, blossoming into a cherished camaraderie tinged with hues of affection. Yet, the past haunts them like a thief in the night, and it's not enough for only one to stand and fight. It's a war with many losing battles, needing to be fought with all or nothing. Can she free herself from the past someday? Can he continue fighting without letting go? For if they fold their cards and never play, The World Will Never Know... *** Join us on Discord: https://discord.gg/NUthMFb6Ae #NeverLettingGo #PinkiePromise *** This is a work of fiction. The characters, places, events, and incidents portrayed in this book are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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After losing consciousness for three days, I would be lying if I said that I was not terrified of the consequences if I insisted on going through with this project. And the fact that not even Craige nor Teacher Kimmy were able to pull me out of the trance just worsened my fears even more.
'What if I have to live the rest of my life thinking that I'm Lyrae?'
'What if I seriously go crazy?'
'What if I won't be able to come back?'
These questions kept me up all night and the gnawing pain on my feet didn't help a single bit in making me get some sleep. That's how I ended up thinking about what-ifs all night long.
And I don't know if it was because I've run through all the worst possibilities in my head, but when I got up and took a shower, all the things that I've been fretting about seemed so menial. It was like the cold water from the shower either washed away my fears or flushed the last bit of my sanity.