POV: Rebecca. ( Moscow, Russia)
I always enjoyed my family. I would do whatever it takes for them to survive, get an education, and be raised in love. I always did everything I was asked, but this past year was different. Crime was always bad, but somehow it all got worse overnight. Night. My beautiful daughter was scared at night, fearing that someone was going to take us away and...and. If only she knows how much I love her and how much I sacrifice for her. They would never get my daughter. Never.
I wouldn't let them.
Never.
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The Plaid Love
Short StoryWhy is it hard to find 'the one'? Once you do, your life is completely changed. What are the chances of ever seeing them again? No one knows and that's the hard part.
