Graduation. It should have been a happy time. I had a speech. Only for me it was time to look over my shoulder. Why? Because I was told she was going to be there.
Only as I was walking out with the other graduates a time that I should have been celebrating I wasn't. Instead I was watching. Looking. Panicking. Then it happened.
I saw her. She was walking down the stairs. She was looking for me. I didn't want to see her. I still don't. Looking around I still didn't see my family so I just walked until I did. Luckily I didn't have to face her.
I learned later however that she took pictures and sent them to people.
What little privacy I felt that I had was ripped from me without any feeling.
She only cares about herself. Not me.
I'm Done...Can't keep anything a secret anymore.
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All The Reasons Why
SonstigesI always wondered what would happen if I met her and I did once, I never want to again but my friends say I should. So what do I do...I make the mistake that leads to the question. As always it's one life, one mistake, and one question.
