I'm ready! (or not)

I'm ready! (or not)

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"Are you okay?" A very loaded question, if you ask me. I consider my options. I can tell the truth (no I can't), lie (always a safe option in this situation), run (that would make me look crazy), or use my wits to befuddle her (what wits?). Lie it is! "I'm great! How are you?" ~~~~~~~~ Reyla is fine. She's very alone, and very unhappy, but she's fine. Watch her float (or claw) her way to happiness via an odd assortment of techniques. Or don't, she doesn't need you anyway, she's a strong independent woman (sometimes).
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My life used to be pretty boring. Everything was average. Normal family, normal looks, normal house, normal job, normal life. The only non-boring aspect of my life was my best friend which was only because she always managed to mess it up somehow. I didn't really mind much because it kept things interesting. That is until she disappeared leaving me to care for her fatherless child with nothing more than a few hundred pounds and a sorry note. She did ruin my old life. She ruined everything that I'd actually cared for. My parents hated the fact that I was 'throwing my life away' for a child that wasn't mine. Not to mention illegally. I dyed my hair blue in rebellion. My own way of saying "F*CK YOU!" ...They kicked me out shortly after. I couldn't find a decent job in the area and the rumors became so vicious that I just left and never looked back. Old life: Destroyed, unraveled, completely gone. Let's see how long my new life lasts shall we?

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