Fragmented Ending

On October 23rd, 2020, I took a leap of faith and posted a story about a young woman who was broken and without memories of who she was, knowing that she needed to find herself again.

And in a way, that story helped me find myself, too.

In 2020, I was a freshman in high school and going through the hardest year of my life. COVID-19 took the world by storm, and I felt like I had left behind my childhood and innocence in the 2010s. I was scared, not just of the state of the world, but what that would mold me into. 

But when I was assigned an art project in which I needed to use Canva, I saw the cover that you know now. As I looked at the woman, terrified, with hair in front of her face, Fragmented was born. 

I took a break to work on the sequels, knowing that I couldn't end it there, and only now have I posted the entire story.

Fragmented has been a comfort to me as I felt myself growing into a woman, giving me a reason to wake up in the morning. It's what brought joy in a world so dark, and I think it saved my life.

It's been a journey. I hope, as the story draws to a close, you find comfort in these characters the way I did, and you enjoy it as much as I did. I hope the ending is everything you've ever dreamed of.

But the story doesn't end there.

The sequel is coming.

I don't know when, but we'll be back in this world of light and darkness soon enough.

Until then, my dear readers.

-Olivia