Rubber Band

“We are all like rubber bands; Everyone is flexible, but there comes a point where we can no longer snap back into place, and we break.” That’s exactly what happened. I stretched myself too far and couldn’t recover. I no longer had the flexibility, the elasticity of a rubber band. I was no longer myself. I was no longer anyone. I simply did not exist anymore. I had snapped. **Don't even think about taking my story** H.S


13. **Just a Little Note**

Ok! So, to the three of you that not only read my story, but also like it, thank you! Life has been super busy lately and I just need y'all to stick with me through the rough patches. I have NOT stopped writing. I just currently lost the USB in which my chapters were on, somewhere in my cluttered room. I shall clean tomorrow and hopefully post. For now I'm going to bed.

Goodnight, farewell, and my best wishes to all you lovely people!


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