The Closed Jar is Now Open

~"I want the weight of my shoulders lifted, the lid on a closed jar opened."~
The diary of a girl in this time period experiencing difficulties in life. Her story is here, waiting to be read.
A/N: Just saying guys, this story is made up. And pls read at ur own risk. There is some violence involved, but not a lot. Also this story will be like u r the one experiencing all of this. So when I type 'y/n' it means your name. Others: e/c - eye color; h/c - hair color. [i will add more here as the story goes on] Yet I will write the story as in "I" perspective.