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s something preventing her from breathing, as if she had swallowed wrong. In truth, more than a metaphor, the thing was real. Cassie had just realized
ow and realize that this was all a nightmare. Although she was beginning to understand it, she was really having a hard time coming to terms with the idea that she had sadly lost three years of her life for so
day
far from her king size bed were the 3 suitcases she had filled with rage after her conversation with James.
d for the exit of the room which will soon
meone in the dining room. The two people were laughing out loud. This kind of thing never happene
imately that a stranger thought they were mother and daughter. Cassie felt a slight pang in her heart. She would have liked so much to be in the place of this
ore the days pass, the more
d mo
n replies, turning
vice-filled eyes that scrutinized her from head to toe. Yes, it was her. This woman
e Cassie, I
me the accident made you so badly off." James' mother
tricks on me right now, I'm just
ologize, we we
ssi
people on Earth who could incite so much hatred in Cassie. The young woman found it exhausting to hate people so as much as she could, she
ple in this house could be so blinded by that viper. Finally, it was perhap
s Mrs. White was about to sit down
y just been released from the hospital, I have to be carefu
force yourself
le, couldn't you have cooked anything e
eat, she doesn't s
se only ingredients that could optimize health. She thought she was doing well and yet th
k to cooking for Jeanne, she
do it herself,
wanted to come out inside Cassie. She had to leave and before James retu
three suitcases she had packed the day
any derogatory comments, she de
who hardly gave her their attention. No one offered to help her when tripping over a rock, she fell on her knee hurting hers
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