5.8 Fae was too prideful to return home after mom had thrown her out,
if she wasn't wanted she wasn't going to beg to be accepted.
She would do whatever it took for her to be happy,
she'd make do with what she had.
I was too prideful to return home, not when Fae had left a life behind.
I was determined to finish what she created here in New York,
and make it my true home. It was my chance to begin anew.
A life with strangers, a city that didn't know my name.
A place where I could find Keagan, a life without Fae.
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Hollow
Short StoryThe story of who she was before she stumbled into the bar one night and placed herself upon a reserved stool. © 2016, Christine Marie.