_ArumatsScythe_

I finally got the discovery draft of my memoir done. Here is a little sample of it:
          
          Shame...
          
          Embarrassment...
          
          Disappointment...
          
          Just because I couldn't tolerate the severe pain anymore.
          
          Because I felt like such a burden to everyone around me, for taking up so much time and energy.
          
          After all they could only see a small bruise, the size of a singular pea, on the outside of my knee.
          
          They had no idea how broken I was on the inside.
          
          ...
          
          Eventually, my wait was finally over as the door opened once more.