Amy’s P.O.VPhew!Yep, that was the sound of me after successfully moving my ten pound suitcase into my childhood home. A.k.a - my parent’s home. At twenty-one, entering my final year of college, my life should have been mapped out for success. I was supposed to be focusing on final exams, project work, completing my application for The Herbert Wige Fellowship program while trying to ignore how my oversized cardigans never quite hid the heavy curves of my body.Now before you judge me, Judge Judy, I have just been dumped by my boyfriend and he is now set to marry a billionaire’s daughter. When I confronted him, he said I couldn’t offer him what she could. You know what, he was right. So, yeah, I will be finishing college from home after which I plan to disappear to a place no one knows me. The moment I stepped into the foyer, the rich scent of a gourmet dinner hit me. Mmmmm, I licked my lips. Finally, a good homemade meal.Just then, my seventeen-year-old brother, Josh, who had
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