Take A Chance

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Description

A tainted girl with a dark secret was trying to live her life normally, or as normally as possible. She was doing well for the past few years, already used to living behind the walls that she had surrounded herself in, contented with everything she has, even when there's nothing much left, fine with staying in the dark that has held her captive for so long..... that is until a guy came and tried to climb up the barricade that she had put up to keep everything that might hurt her away. Until he came and offered to give everything that she lost back, and more. Until he came and shone a light of hope in the dark place that she's trapped in.

And she was scared, terrified even.

But no matter how much she pushed him away, he won't leave. He won't give up.

And she's starting to let him in without her even noticing. She's slowly putting down her walls so he could come in and take her away from the darkness. She's beginning to believe that he's different from everyone else.

But what if the fear keeps up with the hope that is slowly creeping in her heart? Will she run away to save herself from another pain should the past were to repeat itself? Or will she risk everything and take a chance?

changed the description. kkkkk hi guys! this is a story starring Got7's flying member, Mark Tuan. enjoy reading. lots of love~!

Foreword

"That kind of set-up won't be for good", I remember Dr. Lee saying to my family. "Just until she recovers. We will take things slow so she won't feel pressured and hopefully, she'll let you in though I must say that it might take long for her to actually warm up to you and accept you again. But we'll do everything we can and I need you to be strong for her. We will bring her back." My mom nodded then glanced at me. When our eyes met, she smiled sadly at me that I had to look away because I can't bear seeing her hurting.

The next day, the house was rid of the things that my brothers and my father use, even their pictures are hidden, and they moved to my father's old home which isn't too far from our house but far enough for us not to cross paths.

I buried my face on my arms on top of my bended knees and cried. I ruined my once happy family, just because of this pathetic condition. My family has to suffer because of me.

But what can I do? I can't look at them without remembering everything. I can't talk to them without the memories replaying in my head over and over again. I can't be with them without feeling fear that they might harm me, just like he did. Just like THEY did. I can't. I just can't.