She was right. She was always right. I should have listened to what she told me. "The old man pays for what the young man did." But there was nothing I can do. Now that I lay here; battered body, broken bones, muscles are torn, mind bottled, I knew I should have listened to her. There's nothing I can do, she's gone, and I am here ready for death. Where did it all go wrong...
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Echo
Teen FictionLove is the most powerful emotion. It drives you to a point where you do not know what to do or where to go or who to follow. This story takes us on a journey on how one young man must choose love overall. Let me know what yall think, wanted to try...
