β Scribed by Yessi Smith
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
I am a blank canvas that even the artist in me doesnβt know how to fill. My life started the day I escaped and woke up in the hospital.
Escaped from reality. Escaped from fear. Escaped from him.
Nothing exists before that, and as the days trickle by, Iβm positive thereβs nothing after that either.
I try though. For Poppa, who hasnβt left my side since I woke up, I try to live.
But every attempt is futile. So I escape again and start fresh on a small island, where there arenβt any expectations to fulfill. Where family and friends I donβt remember can't look at me with sadness and disappointment.
And when Travis Keillar comes into my life everything changes. The memories Iβve lost become unimportant to the memories Iβm creating with him. For the first time since I opened my eyes that fateful day in the hospital, life smiles back at me.
Until it doesnβt.
Until he comes back for me.
For revenge of crimes I donβt remember committing.
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