How a Tiger Earns Her Stripes

How a Tiger Earns Her Stripes

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé dim., mai 1, 201639m
A memior. I was once told to be the person I needed when I was younger. I never needed a hero, nor did I ever ask. All I needed was presence. If I could change anything, I needed present people. If you can understand that. I think that's all one ever really needs. We need present people. It's so very rare. More than anything, you grow to learn you need yourself. This is for the girl I once knew. The one who needed someone to look up to. The one who needed a push and the one who needed someone to believe that she could be something more than the piece of shit middle child. This is for my inner girl child. This is for me.
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Choosing her cost me everything I'd ever loved... including her. I had everything a guy could ask for, a loving family, the perfect small-town life, and a promising future I had worked hard for. It should have been enough. She was off-limits, my parent's best friend's daughter, practically my sister. I fought my feelings, pretending our soul-deep connection didn't exist. When she confessed she felt the same, I pushed her away, believing our friendship mattered more than temporary infatuation. That she agreed should have come as a relief, but it left me with this void I didn't know how to fill. It's what drove me to the bonfire that night. Right there, with our friends as witnesses, I claimed her. Told her I loved her and made her promises I shouldn't have made. Hours later, it all came crashing down in a whirlwind of fire and ashes. That one split-second choice to go after a girl that wasn't meant for me cost me everything I loved. I never should have crossed that line or given in. It's why she'll forever be my greatest love and deepest regret. This tragic story is the beginning of our end...

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