If you would have told me a month ago I would be able to walk out of my house without fear, I wouldn't have believed you.
That all changed when some hormonal teenagers decided to hang out near my house.
My day started like any other, sitting in the front window, wishing. Wishing I wasn't afraid so I could enjoy the smell of fresh cut grass and feel the warm embrace of sunshine once again on my back.
I told myself I'd get over my phobia.
But right now I wasn't in the mood to ruin my day.
So I reheated my takeout from last night (picked up by my good friend Finn) and finished it within five minutes
Afterward I took a quick shower then I saw it.
The small, plastic bottle that would change my life.
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RomanceAfter finally getting over her crippling agoraphobia, Janice decides to start a business But, in her new found freedom, she finds love, success and much more. Can she handle the newly attained responsibility?
