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Dernière publication lun., mars 14, 2022
Honey Brown has been through hell and back. Dealing with relationships drama, abuse, rape and also several forced miscarriages. As we journey towards the end of Honey's story we will finally see her be happy with no strings attached. I welcome you to A Spoon Full of Honey part two of The Honey Pot series.
Excerpt:
The moons light shines on the dim roof top as the carmel skinned woman debates on wether or not to jump off the roof of the building.
Her skin is tainted with her hot salty tears that repeatedly fall from her deep dark brown eyes. Bruises from a fight with her ex lovers coat her skin like a second layer.
She says a silent prayer and final good bye before stepping on the ledge that blocks her from final death.
Moments later two strong arms pull her close. The suprisingly comforting face of a mysterious man clouds the young woman's vision.
His eyes glimmer a shinning dark hazel as he looks down on the battered woman in his arms. The man pulls the woman close as she sobs deeply into his arms before going into much needed slumber.
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°₊.𝚃𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚕 ❀ 𝙵𝚛𝚞𝚒𝚝𓇼
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