Defenseless

Defenseless

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nicoli Burney By Nicoli_Burney Updated Mar 20, 2018

I was pissed walking into the bank on those humiliating crutches. I sprained my ankle a little over a week ago, and i never felt so needy since being attached to my mother's breast. A woman actually opened the door for me! The female species felt pity and opened the door for me. I wanted to break the door. It was 10:02 am, and I was in the bank because they needed to see my face for verification to make a new account. I wanted to do it over the phone, but i really wasn't in the mood. Here i was in my black joggers, limping on my crutches, carrying a bookbag on my back holding proof of residency. I walked to a kiosk setting an appointment, and then i sat down in the waiting area. About 7 other poor souls sat with me. At 25 years old, I felt like my life was missing something. I was doing everything right as far as my career. I had great friends who were a few blood types away from being family. scrolled through my phone for some form of entertainment. YouTube doesn't disappoint. I ended...

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