Only The Beginning
You had it all planned out. High school, college, marriage, kids. You would go to Columbia and become a doctor. You would have two kids. One boy and one girl. You would live a good life. But, that is hard when you wake up every night, your palms sweating, thinking he is in your room holding a gun to your head. Or that every time your phone rings your heart stops for a second thinking it is him. As hard as you try you just can't be normal. Every where you go people look at you. They know who you are and what happens to you. But this, it is only the beginning.