She was a tan-legged, bright-eyes southern girl.
He was a firefighter.
They belonged to eachother.
That is, at least, until she slipped away from him.
Also known as the story of a fireman and his wife.
// A narrative of my life.
People don't know Jordan. She doesn't talk to people. But she has a problem.
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This story contains suicide and depression. If you have depression or have been thinking about suicide, don't! You are perfect, and no one should tell you different! =)