Don't Blame Me

Don't Blame Me

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"Do you know why I hate you" he yelled. "No, enlighten me" "You blamed me for everything. I gave you so much from my life and you blame me for being more successful than you. It's not my fault, life isn't fair. I got where I am through work. I didn't finish college or get a fancy degree, but God knows I worked twice as hard for it. So don't come here with your high and mighty attitude feeling better than me." Breathing heavily he sighed "leave my office, call Stacy in." Quietly looking down I left his office "I didn't blame you" I whispered. If he heard, I don't know. Taking all the will power that I have not to yell that I still loved him I closed the door behind me. ________________________________ Lina did everything right. Finishing high school on the honour roll, graduating college at the top of her class, being the perfect daughter to her loving parents. Yet she is not where she thought she'd be. Lorenzo managed through life, simply passing high school than dropping out of college. Trying to save the straining relationship with his mom. Yet he has everything Lina wants. What happens when their different ideals cross paths? Do old feelings reappear or does their hated drown them both.
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