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(Rewritten version) "The cliff edge she clung to was quickly eroding away and I had to do something...didn't I? What was I even saying, of course I did? Reaching down a shaking hand I tried to pull her up and away from the looming rocky water bellow, but as I did my foot slipped and I felt myself falling... She was safe and that's what matter really. She was the one with a whole life ahead of her, where as I'd fucked mine up already. " There is nothing in the world that Katrina Johnson would like more than a happy family, a mother, a safe place to live. However all of this seems very far from reach as she trails through the typical Monday mornings and the weekends which seem even worse. Those weekends are when they go out into the night. Those long nights are when she wishes that she could go to bed without locking her door, or walk out of school without worrying about who might be waiting, or that her brother didn't start a gang, because that is when all the trouble seem to begin... ~Written by Mair Hayes (cherryade22) © All rights reserved.
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