A Bargain Of Hearts
I muttered, stuffing my hands into my pockets and heading down the road.
I wandered for a while before finding myself in an open field. The grass was lush and green, and for the first time in what felt like forever, I felt a small sense of peace. Then slowly, my mind wandered. I sat down, hugging my knees to my chest as memories started flooding back—memories of who I used to be. I used to be on top of the world. My face was everywhere—magazines, billboards, TV screens. People wanted to be me. And then, in the blink of an eye, it was all gone.
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