My Step brother wants me
The voice called againband it made me angry, fueling my determination.
“No, I am not weak! Not now, not in the past, not ever!” I screamed, and this time, I could hear my own voice.
My hope renewed again, and a smile of relief washed over my face. I kept on pulling, until I could no longer feel the wait pulling me back.
Gradually, I put my feet forward, walking slowly. From slow steps, I migrated into normal strides. From normal strides, I migrated into.fast strides, until I was running.