Beautiful Soul
Before I could retreat, they caught me—and burst into laughter.
Humiliation burned through me. Annoyed, I stormed inside, slamming the door shut. My back hit the wood as I slid to the floor, fresh tears spilling down my cheeks again.
“How long will this hurt last?” I whispered, my voice trembling as I clenched my teeth against the pain.
After what felt like hours of sobbing, I forced myself up and headed for the shower. Yet, the ache wouldn’t leave me. My dreams of building a life with him—having his children—were officially over.
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