For Her Freedom [Zeproxes Sisters 1]

For Her Freedom [Zeproxes Sisters 1]

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SHE'S A PERSON WHO CAN DO ANYTHING FOR HER SISTER. SHE'LL RATHER BE THE ONE WHO'LL BE BROKEN THAN HER SISTER. SHE DID EVERYTHING JUST SO THAT HER SISTER WILL BE HAPPY. SHE SACRIFICED EVERYTHING TO PROTECT HER SISTER. SHE'S ALWAYS THERE FOR HER. HELPING HER LENDING HER A SHOULDER TO CRY ON AND A FRIEND TO SPEAK HER PROBLEMS. SHE TOOK EVERY SINGLE HURT HER SISTER EXPERIENCED. SHE PROTECTED HER. SHE TAUGHT HER. BUT SHE GOT LOST IN THE PROCESS HERSELF. AND SHE WAS PERFECTLY AWARE OF THAT... SHE HAS HER PROBLEMS TOO. BUT SHE DIDN'T CARE ABOUT IT AS WHAT'S IMPORTANT FOR HER IS HER SISTER. SHE BECAME A PSYCHOPATH. SHE HID IT. SHE NEEDS TO. IN ORDER TO CONTINUE PROTECTING HER SISTER SHE NEEDS TO BREAK HERSELF. AND IN THE END. HER SISTER FOUND THE ONE. FINALLY AFTER YEARS OF TAKING CARE OF HER SISTER IT FINALLY FOUND SOMEONE SHE CAN ENTRUST TO CONTINUE THE TASK. FINALLY... BUT... WHAT NOW? SHE HAD NOWHERE TO GO... OR... DONT WANNA GO. WILL SHE SETTLE DOWN TOO?
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