She had to go. She didn't want to, but she had to.
The police station wasn't her home and she kept getting in the way.
She reluctantly left. She had nowhere to go but her house. She couldn't think. All that was on her mind was when he would come for her.
She knew it would be soon.
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100 Yellow Roses
Short Story*Completed/editing* He's obsessed, she's scared. Sent 100 yellow roses to profess his love, or rather, his infatuation.... The wrong kind of love. *Awesome cover by @mayliemerlin Highest rank: #69 in Short Story
