Last Call
Description
It felt like she always knew this day would come. It was just a paranoid fear pushed to the back of her mind for so long, but then all of it becomes a reality she didn't want. Jessica feels betrayed and hurt. She knew it would be one day, one single moment that decides her fate. Yet, she wishes it wasn't true, that it isn't real. She wishes for it to be a dream and hopes that she can wake up from a terrible, hateful nightmare. No matter how many times she closes her eyes and opens them, the nightmare just doesn't end. She understands she's approached her final fantasy.
Foreword
This story is fictional and my fictitious interpretation. This is to express how I feel about the situation and a personal way of doing it by writing this. I hope you all understand.
xSleepingSwallow
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