Hi.
My name is Mary Newly.
When I was eight, my life took a turn for the worse. It was as if my life was over from years on out.
When I was eighteen, I met someone who had experiences similar to mine. He made days better.
One day, I made a mistake. I let people get to me. Let their words stab at my heart. I attempted to take my own life, seeing it as a way to escape the pain.
When I woke up in a hospital room, my perspective changed.
I realized that there was more in life for me to see.
When I was discharged from the hospital, I got the tearful stares from the yelling parents. I got the disappointed glare from the abusive sister. I saw the black suitcase placed in the top of my closet. The suit case I used to pack my stuff and leave that godforsaken house. It was no home to me.
Isac's parents welcomed me with open arms and helped me recover. As I grew older, Isac and I fixed up the cabin which held so many good memories. We made it to where a family could live and flourish.
At twenty three, Isac proposed. Of course I said yes.
Now, at twenty five, I lived in a happy home. I had a loving husband. After 7 months of being married, we were given the news of pregnancy. We had a baby boy, which we named Timothy.
Yes, my life changed, but it only got better.
Welcome to my happily ever after.
Welcome to my new story.
THE END
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That's the end.
I was debating on making a second book showing Mary, Isac, and Timothy's life, but decided against it.
I feel like this is a good place to stop this book.
I hope you enjoyed Everywhere I Turn as much as I did writing it.
This, as I have already shared, is my first story written on here so please regard any plot holes or anything.
I will get around to editing this story, but that it is in the future.
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Everywhere I Turn {Completed}{Unedited}
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