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BETRAYED
#WritcoStoryPrompt25
I stared at the letters tattooed into my right forearm. I had no memory how I had got it or why I was in a hospital gown or why I was floating at the edge of a muddy, river bank. I had absolutely no memory of who I was… but they was more to my confused state than my reasoning. I needed a shoulder to cry on,...
I stared at the letters tattooed into my right forearm. I had no memory how I had got it or why I was in a hospital gown or why I was floating at the edge of a muddy, river bank. I had absolutely no memory of who I was… but they was more to my confused state than my reasoning. I needed a shoulder to cry on,...
