This is silly, she thought. I am a grown woman who is acting like a teenager in love. I am too old for this, my past experiences with men should turn me from any man. But, this man was different, so she thought. He made her feel different, made her feel like a person, someone who if given a chance could change her life and leave her past behind with only one thought. Life can only get better. It hasn't though. He turns out to be the same as any other man. Left her alone and moved on all because he didn't get what he wanted.
Looking at the time on her dashboard she sipped the last of her coffee. Draped her purse over her shoulder and opening the door, she hopped to the back door and grabbed her crutches. Secured on them she pushed close both doors and hit the lock button on her key pad.
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