Chapter 41:
((Fay's Point of View))
I was back to where I originally was. I was fucked up. Majorly.
The man I was in love with has just destroyed me. The men who had forced me to have sex with people are after me. I'm in a hospital bed just finding out that I might have organ failure. Not to mention the fact that I'm too busy crying over Carter to give a damn about myself.
My life is hell.
I tried calling Carter. It's been a week since I've last seen him. Since anyone has last seen him.
I wish I could see him. More then anything I just want him to hold me.
It was impossible though.
He was gone.
Most likely gone forever.
And I was just going to have to deal with that.
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Okay so that's the short Epilogue of the story. Sorry it was so short. But I really couldnt' think of anything else to add in it. But I do have good news. I am writing a sequal.
Instead of restarting East of Nowhere I decided to make that the sequl of We Are Broken. It was the perfect title. I'll hopefully start it soon :D
Thank you all for reading this story
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We Are Broken
Teen FictionFor as long as she can remember Fay had been forced into the life of childhood prostitution. She never had a choice. If she had she never would have chosen what had happened to her. Now she's found herself in Rosenberg Foster Home. Here she knows th...
