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at am I do

e. Not a thing looked familiar, except

finitely no

the fact that I was in a room that didn't look like the one I had lodged in. My mind was saved the

swer to my question,

y, it

se I have some business to catch

fun. Even though we were both drunk, we de

hat part again and quickly looked at my beneath. I didn't seem

at to say. I had let myself down; I ha

s br

ay. I met a group of ladies whom I had played games with by the beach side before going back inside to have a glass of whisky. One glass turned to a couple. I don't even know why, considering I did

stranger take my virginity. Anger or hurt, I h

e tears, I had no one to blame.

d idea. I just have a bad feeling about it,

ave listen

quietly to my room. Packing my luggage

art r

n. I couldn't help bu

iend. We had been together for nearly two years and, in that time, I never allowed him have sex with me. I had explained to him that sex was a commitment I wasn't ready to make. I didn't want to be used and trashed. Like the gentleman that he was, he respected m

e from my endless thoughts. Som

as my mother. She was everything a real mother wasn't. She did nothing but set for me the worst example

elt entitled to whatever I had, as if I owed her such loyalty. I would work my socks of

l phone and sent h

," I had ended, visibly upset. I loved her, but I really

e when I got a text from her... "

tage of it. I couldn't say no to her, even thoug

essic

,trying hard not t

okay?," s

," I

me better than anyone, and, obviously, she kn

t message fr

t was only on the basis of money th

on't have it.

80

put a stop to her unbearable addiction. Yo

even know what to do anymore. Thi

he assured me. "Thank you; tha

We both mana

u soon,

. Hope you go

Laura, what a friend she is. She is the only one who could hear my words even when I said nothing. My childhood sweet

tell her

e made a costly mistake, one I would ha

st