The last time I visited Brian at the hospital I held his hands and told him I was going to move on with my life since his family was dallying the divorce. I needed a job. I need to fix myself somewhere and add meaning to myself. Although I was a school drop-out I wasn’t dropped out of life anyways.
The contract marriage didn’t give me room to get a job unless after divorce and with the way at which the Fannies were going about it, I wondered what fate would befall me.
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