I finished up washing myself off after another experience of pain. I walked out of the bathroom, down the hallway to my bedroom only to find Jake sleep in the bed nude. On top of the sheets, he looked so peaceful and sexy. Why was I still into this crazy man? This abusive man?
There is a 4 letter word-LOVE That will make you endure he'll, just to feel some type of love.
I didn't believe in heaven or hell after life. I was in heaven before we got married after the move in and our first home is when I started to experience hell and I'm deep in the firery coals coals of it.
I crept in the sheets next to him and slept until the next day only to experience hell once again.
