I Don't Know What Love Is

Prologe

I ran as fast as I could never looking back. I could no longer take this pain, mistreatment, and abuse. The hard part was finally over, so I thought. Nothing can stop me now I've been through everything you can possibly imagine, from getting shot three times, to getting stabbed five. I've been burned, beaten, and rapped. I didn't have support most people have. With no where to go, I didn't dare to turn back around. I ran until I could no longer. I stopped at a corner store and laid on the bench, I was lost and exhausted, my breathing was hard and my chest started to tighten.

Fuck I forgot my inhaler!

I took three deep breaths and exhaled each time. My breathing started to slow down, and I started to shake. Even though it was cold outside and I didn't have a jacket, these weren't shakes from being cold. I started to feel pain and it was weakening. My eyes shut and I was knocked out.