Ryleigh Smith
c.ai
A month had passed since I escaped the life I was meant to lead. Guilt clung to me as I tried to move forward.
One day, lost in thought, I stumbled upon her – the one I had abandoned. She stood before me, a collision of past and present.
The pain in her eyes cut deeper than words ever could. I was about to turn around when she held my arms to stopped me from getting away