“I told you if you ever look at me like that again, it’s over.” was the trigger blade that sliced open my abandonment wound in an instant and had me on my knees minutes later pleading with him.
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“I told you if you ever look at me like that again, it’s over.” was the trigger blade that sliced open my abandonment wound in an instant and had me on my knees minutes later pleading with him.