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I cannot describe those who surround me. Everything seems as if it was blur. But I have things that were stolen from me. My love, my identity, and my blessings. Nevertheless, I continue on. Not with revenge, envy, regret, or ideas. Yet I am attached to what I once was. For Eve and Faye, they are the only people that propel me forward in the past, the present, and the future. Within this harsh world, I can only use my imagination to fulfill the emptiness. Statistics Overall Score .star-3362-overall-585d56545826445ca0d2f2747a83fe18:after{ width: 0% } Style Score Story Score Grammar Score Character Score Total Views : 781 Average Views : 781 Followers : 1 Favorites : 0 Ratings : 0 Pages : 4 Advertisement Go to Table of Contents Mark as Not Interested Follow Favorite Read Later Fiction breaking rules? Report Advertisement Author