I pick up the phone.
I need to tell someone. I have to.
I want to call someone, text anyone.
Maybe even a complete stranger.
How horrifying the truth can be sometimes.
How absolutely horrifying.
Then...
Amid the tears, your heart whispers, "Don't worry, pretty girl. You're stronger then all this."
I sure hope so.
Text me anytime Chelle. <3
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