Once upon a time, my life was normal. I was a single, happy girl. Sure, I bitched to friends about not having a boyfriend, but I was independent and I liked it. In the past year, I've gone from head-over-heels in love to miserable and broken. Some of the crazy shit recently:
-my cell phone thrown out of the window of my car on the highway
-being called a whore by someone who "loves" me
-being told he had to go to the hospital for his heart and then got into a car accident on the morphine...with no record of his visit at any hospital in the state.
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