The moment-when I could no longer face myself in the mirror-wasn't easily explained; nor was the oppressive misery I experienced once I finally became the person I was meant to be but then realized with terrific horror how much I still hated her.
Jodi LaPalm
I'm not the same person I was before, and I am deathly afraid I will never be her again..
identity fiction romance novella
I have you with me, and I'm terrified you'll disappear.
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He pulled me toward him, and all I could do was stand there with arms at my sides and head against his chest. Broken, I feared even the slightest movement would cause pieces of me to snap off and fall to the gritty pavement.
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