Jessica's POV
I touched my lips as I let a tear roll down my cheek.
Why do I keep being with the wrong man?
Suddenly, the door bell rang.
I ran there and wiped my tears.
I opened the door to see a postcard laying on the porch.
I flipped it over and read it. I widened my eyes.
Dear Nancy,
I'll always love you.
-Sid
I smiled sadly, more tears started to stream. He's still out there.
I blinked back my tears, he let Bryce force himself on me.
I brought it up to my room and put it in my trash can, as I was about to swipe my match, I hesitated.
I picked it up and let my heart decide.
I stuck it to my mirror.
I still love him.
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