Continue On Saturdays

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week:

For the first ten years of my life I always imagined myself a princess. Then in the eleventh grade Bobby Monroe called me a hag and I realized I wasn’t a princess after all. It’s amazing how quickly someone can defeat your dream with the utterance of one word. Twenty years later I cringe whenever I hear it and am immediately brought back to that rainy afternoon when my love for myself diminished. That’s why when I opened up my mail and found an invitation to my highschool reunion I…

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