One in the Same
  • LECTURAS 376
  • Votos 16
  • Partes 23
  • Hora 7h 13m
  • LECTURAS 376
  • Votos 16
  • Partes 23
  • Hora 7h 13m
Continúa, Has publicado oct 17, 2023
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My name is Bl.... My name is Arkyn Aires. Im 33, and just opened up my own 5-star restaurant. I am a Domestic Abuse survivor. Went through WPP and changed everything. My past is dead. 

Crazy right? A man, a survivor. Its true. I started over. I cleaned my plate, licking it dry of any proof or evidence that could be used against me. My past still haunts me like if it was right around the corner. No matter where I went. What I did. Who I was with. Everything has been going swimmingly. I made new friends, healed myself to the best of my ability. And yet, it still feels like something is missing... her. 13 years ago, and I can still smell her on my fingers. I want to find her. I need to have her. But something tells me, its never gonna happen.


My name is Dan...My name is Sylvia Moone. Im 30 years old, and my family disowned me. I had went to prision for some time. I was conned into making a massive mistake.But the massive mistake ended up opening my eyes for the better. Im more stable. Im an adult, no longer a child. Independent, and can conquer anything life throws at me. Im thick skinned, and pretty much nothing can hurt me...except him. 13 years ago I took a leap and let him in. Only for him to walk away, and never come back. Never to be seen again. I wanted an explanation. A reason for his wrong doings. Somehow I feel like I will never get to hear that side of it....ever.
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