It seemed like I just made my own life harder. Things didn't have to end in the way that they did. And for the way they did end, I am ashamed. That person is not me. But I do not regret the way things turned out. Maybe that's because I am actually happy. That sounds selfish I know. Hurting someone for your own happiness. But is it fair if you stayed just to make them happy?
That's when I slowly realized, I never had a choice.
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Her Story
Short Story"Her Story" is told from Christy's actual Perspective that corresponds with my other book "My Story". This book is also based on a true story.