Too hard
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MatureOngoing4h 24m
Last published Sun, Feb 25, 2024
He hates me.
One year stands between me and freedom. No more jumping through hoops. No more hurt, humiliation, and degradation. One year. I just need to keep it together. Easy, right? Maybe if not for my new neighbor, Cody Hayes. There are only two things he and I agree on: we both hate me, and we're both certain I don't deserve forgiveness. But as our silent treatment morphs into polite hellos and then to something much more physical, I realize that one year under my father's thumb in exchange for my dreams might be impossible.
Because sometimes, the dreams we chase are worth sacrificing for those that already came true.
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