Thanks for reading this story. If you like it or can relate in a real way PM me 🙂 She was about 26 years old. She was an intellectually adept woman who was grew up in so-called normal circumstances and had the usual amount and style of interpersonal relationships and childhood experiences. She grew up
Giving Up Control Pt. 02
“I fucking need him,” she whispers to herself as she kept looking at the clock. Every minute that passed felt like hours, but she sat patiently waiting for his return. “Fuck, where is he already?”It’d been a full week since he’d left to be with his family two states over and when she offered to