I'm not going to be a saint and say that everything that went down that night was without doubt,mostly my fault. I'm not going to say that it was not my fault either. What I am going to do is stop beating myself for something that happened years ago. What's done is done,and I can't change that. But not everyone can l...
Her name was Bernice. Yep. You heard me right. Nothing special. Not an enchanting name like Astoria,not a sophisticated one like Elizabeth. Just butt plain Bernice. Her name would put a plain piece of paper to shame. It was painfully plain. Just like she was. Chocolate skin,curly black hair,5'4,hell she didn't even k...