EllaEvery step to the office, my heart skips. I can feel my legs grow heavier, like they don't want me to go there. I however have no choice. I choose this, not for myself, but for Sophia. This is the only path that will lead to my continual care for her. A lot of slow, short steps later, I am right here, at the door. My mind puzzling, I stretch my hands out to knock on the door,but stop half way and take a deep breath. “Is this how my life ends?!” I ask myself. “On this expensive hallway at just 20 years old?”“I sigh.” After enough breath control, I finally get the courage to knock very faintly on the door. The idea is that he doesn't hear me knock the first couple of times, but immediately my hands touch the door, “enter.” I hear him say from deep inside the room. His voice, causing a wrinkle in my time and I can feel myself shrinking already. Slowly, I open the door and enter, closing it just as slowly behind me.I can't see Jax yet. All I see is this well arranged, expensi
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