I’m writing out my life in a timeline, so to experience my story the way its supposed to be told, start at I Was That Girl In School… then proceed chronologically by post date.
Boyfriend is back. All is right with the world. He said he would leave me alone. He said he wouldn’t tell. He said…
“YOU THOUGHT WE WERE DONE, DIDN’T YOU? I LIED. COME SEE ME.”
I can’t. I won’t. Boyfriend will find out. “No.” Was all I responded with.
“DON’T MAKE THIS HARDER ON YOURSELF THAN IT HAS TO BE. YOU DON’T WANT TO WAKE MY DEAMONS, DO YOU? YOU HAVEN’T SEEN ANYTHING YET. ” Continue reading