Running..... I've got to keep running. To stop would be fatal. Though turning back would be so so much worse. I keep running, slipping and sliding through the oozing mud, trying to escape the mental nightmare I have entered into. The physical pain from the running is so much less compared to the emotional pain. It hurts like a jagged piece of ice through the heart.
I'm Melanie, and this is my story.
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Running from love? (On hold indefinitely)
RomanceThere was once a girl called Melanie who thought she had the perfect life. Little did she realise that it was all about to collapse around her, but will love save her? Melanie is surrounded by a loving family, and doesn't think her life could be muc...
