John sat next to the bed alone. Marlena was gone… how would he live without her? He couldn't. Dammit, the Dimeras are dead. Why are they still torturing us? he asked himself. He slowly got up and went to have a shower. He turned on the tap, letting the steam fill the bathroom. He stepped …
Home – By Rachael Y
I don't know how I got here, I really don't. Someone told me, not long ago that life is simply a series of decisions. You have the choice to say either yes or no to any one of those decisions. So some how, in some way, I chose to be here. To walk away from …
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