Aloura
Holding all of my belongings I turned around and faced the place I once called home, Prison. 2 years ago, I had gotten arrested for a number of things. Things that I won't get into, I am a changed women and whatever happened in the past should stay there. I smile to myself knowing that I'm finally free.
Looking around I spot an older woman, gray hairs, slightly wrinkled skin. Her eyes light up as they met mine.
"Mary!" I shouted running up to her and jumping into her arms.
"My goodness Aloura, you going to knock me over." She giggled. "Look at how beautiful you've gotten. She says as she tries to blink the tears away from her dark green eyes. Mary has been in my life since I was 3. She has been like a mother figure to me since by mom was killed. My dad was always busy with work, so he hired Mary to take care of me while he was away. Which was all the time.
"I'm sorry for all of the trouble I've caused you. You must be disappointed." I stated with a slight pout. She shook her head and smiled.
"I'm not going to make excuses for the things you've done but you do need a lot of mental help".
'Well thats a nice way of putting it.' I thought to myself
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RandomAloura, After being released from prison she moves back home and is engulfed in a love triangle... with two of her old childhood friends. *This story has multiple povs, mainly being the MC*
