3.0 I was stubborn, so damn stubborn.
I thought, believed, I had it in me to take care of Fae,
like I always had, but how was I supposed to take care of her
when I couldn't even take care of myself?
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Hollow
Short StoryThe story of who she was before she stumbled into the bar one night and placed herself upon a reserved stool. © 2016, Christine Marie.
