I just want everyone to know before they read this that I am not depress and these are not my real feelings towards life. Also, I want everyone to know that if this fic seems a little confusing of it jumps around a lot, it's because I wrote the last line first and then built the enire fic around it. I'm going to say that this takes place somewhere between Wilson's hart-, hart and Lucky Thirteen because that's where it seems like her feelings are the closest to these. I feel that this is one of my darker fics. Be forewarned.
Through the Wind and the Rain
I have always been strong, but we live in a...
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