A Man's Obsession
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Última publicación mié, ago 20, 2014
As an ex-police woman my life was swirling out of control. I was in a hospital for 3 years before they let me out to live my own life. I was convincing myself that I didn't kill him, it was only the obsession. I refused to be obsessed again, I refused to let anything like that stop me again.
That was until I met him. Strong, successful, powerful. Everything I wanted in a man and I felt that part of me crawling back up out of the darkness.
Obsession with everything about him. His smile, his work, his humor, even his hair.
Everything about him was magnetizing and I couldn't hold back, I wouldn't.
I wasn't obsessed again, I wasn't.
I couldn't be.
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We entered the restaurant and sat down at the same table as five years ago. Every year for five years in a row, I have lived this day over and over again, only the endings are different each time. Every year for five years in a row, on this day, I spend an evening with the person I hate the most in the world. The man who has become my curse, my worst nightmare and my own killer. He kills me over and over again, appearing in my life, talking to me and even looking at me. One step closer and I feel like my neck is being noosed, one look at him and it's like a blade piercing my heart, one touch and I'm drowning underwater, one word from him and I feel like a gun is being held to my temple.Concluida
Hoping to shake this human off once and for all, I twisted my body around rapidly with a plan to put my words into action. When I was on my way to push this man as deep into the floor as possible my body all of the sudden went rigid. When my body froze solid, so did my brain. It took me several seconds to get out of my trance and when I finally did, all that was running through my mind were two words. Those eyes. All of the feelings that I had been hiding for the last 160 years were now coming crashing down on me. They were literally shooting out from this human's eyes like fire. A fire that burned into my core.
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