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Nora Reid wanted a life unlike hers. A life in which she didn't have to grow up sooner than any teenager should. This alternate life that was meant for her, Nora could earn by graduating from the private high school she attended and securing a full-ride scholarship to the university of choice. But even with this plan, she knew in the back of her mind that she wouldn't be able to do all she wished to. She felt obligated to take care of the broken people surrounding her. Even if that meant breaking herself in the process.
Sebastian Art was in a state of silent chaos. On the outside, a boy with a snarky remark always tucked into his back pocket. On the inside, a bottomless pit of self-loathing. With his life taking a tragic turn at the age of fourteen, he began to spiral. A fatal mistake he could never take back, and that no one could punish him for if not himself. But it was never enough. The pain he felt wasn't a fraction of what he believed he deserved. Reason after reason his tortured mind fed him, he ate up, and slowly he made himself believe he didn't merit happiness. He walked around with a smile and a hole in his chest. Void had never defined one so well.
