Holding on to a Dream~ a.i.

"They would yell, they would scream they were fighting it out. She would hope, she would pray, she was waiting it out holding on to a dream"
"You know what Greg... We are through. I'm so sick of your shit. I'm done. All I've ever try to do is provide for you and for this family, yet you have the audacity to fucking accuse me of something so absurd. Obviously you are not the man I married."
"Fuck you, Helen. If you wanna play this game then so be it. I don't know what sort of sick and twisted game you have playing in your head but I want out. I am not going to sit here and take your abuse any longer. I've done nothing but show you love and kindness; yet, all I have to show for it is a few Christmas cards and scratches on my back. You used to me get a kid and now you don't even care for me or your daughter! We are through, Helen. Fucking through!"
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That moment was the last moment Alexia Caden remembers seeing both of her parents together in the same room. Come to think of it, that was the last moment Alexia felt content and happy in her life.

A story in which a broken girl, meets a semi broken boy. Who knows... maybe they can be broken together.