AVALON
The last time a party was thrown for me, I turned eighteen and I didn't not have fun. One of my best friends got hurt, and I ended up being depressed all night. Not how I wanted that night to go, but it kicked started a chain of events for me. Crossing me from different mood swings to high worry until I cut my friends out of my life to keep them safe.
Yeah, that was the ‘best’ welcome into adulthood that anyone could have asked for.
Today is different. My best friends aren't here, no one can hurt them.
For four weeks, I've been healing. The poison did a number on me, I kept waking up in pain and falling asleep feeling the exact same way. Thanks to the doctors, the pain reduced with each day. I'm finally okay, I've gotten the greenlight and a party is being held in my honor. On
