Broken Hearts and Second Chances
I harbored a deep resentment toward them, yet I still had to find a way to survive.
No longer protected by the Brosnan family, I resorted to using my beauty to become a mistress, only to be pursued by a scorned wife and ultimately sold into prostitution.
I got addicted to drugs and contracted various types of STDs.
I died on a cold winter night, broke and starving.
As I slipped away, amidst a world aglow with lights, not a single one shone for me.
In my final moments, I asked myself if I had any regrets.
No, I did not.