Chapter 165

DIFFERING OVER THE MAN “You know, I admire you, power beb,” I snap at Julie. Power what? What is that? I don’t remember having a nickname anywhere in my journey of life. “You are like pure gold that does not melt. You have been to hell and back, passed through the fire, but you have stood so bold. You never withered. You are still shining with beauty like you did back then. How did you just hold it all together through all that shit because I swear, if it were me, I would have died in my second week in that cage?”