by mrs_cherry
//๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐. ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐๐จ๐ง๐๐๐ฉ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ฌ๐. ๐๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐๐จ ๐ฐ๐ก๐๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ฌ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ญ๐จ๐ฅ๐. ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐. ๐๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ.//That's how she thought. That's how it always had worked. Until she starts to see her in her dreams. Untouchable.. a face barely distinguishable driving her to insanity. Who thought that only one touch could give her the chance to truly love. ~ ๐๐ญ๐ญ ๐ค๐ฉ๐ข๐ณ๐ข๐ค๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ข๐ฑ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ช๐ค๐ต๐ช๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ถ๐ด. ๐๐ฏ๐บ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด, ๐ญ๐ช๐ท๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ, ๐ช๐ด ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ช๐ฏ๐ค๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ต๐ข๐ญ. I wrote this story when I was 12 and am now rewriting it and translating it into english (which is NOT my first language). I wrote this story to cope with my early depression and identity disorder which now I know might have only been early signs of OCD. I hope this story is making anyone happy whos reading it. I don't wanna spoil too much but the story might end better than expected.. my 12 year old me wanted to have a nice ending atleast in this Universe (of this story).
