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29

Do not be too timid and squeamish about your actions. All life is an experiment.

~Ralph Waldo Emerson

Charlotte

Morning came and I pulled myself off the bathroom floor where I had spent the night. Groaning at the pounding headache I was experiencing, I took a look at myself in the mirror, with my hair that was now in its natural curls littering my face and big bags under my red swollen eyes I was a mess. The events of last night were still replaying on my mind and that made my eyes glossy with tears.

"It's time to move on Charlotte, just let him go." I told myself and took a few deep breaths.

Taking a shower, I brushed my teeth, applied my makeup and dried my hair letting it rest in its natural curly state before going to my closet to pick an outfit that looked presentable.

It was only Wednesday so I decided to wear cream pants and a white button down, I finished the outfit with black heels and a purse. Giving myself a last look in the mirror, I grabbed my things and went to the kitc
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