Shattered Pieces
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Here I am standing at my boyfriend's bedroom door, contemplating if I should, walk in or walk away, the sound of a woman moaning, fills my ears, my heart is beating so fast that, it seems like I can hear it. How could this be? I have given everything to this man. How could he be cheating on me with some strange woman he picked up from off the street? My hands trembled as it reached out for the door knob, I brace myself to see my worst night mare...
Mya Fairs, 23 years of age, born and raised in a small town, well known by many. And this is her story, "Shattered Pieces" when everything around her came tumbling down, will she be able to put the broken pieces back together, or will she be too damage to find herself again?
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