Posted on August 7, 2015
by Helena Toto
To serve others was all she’d ever known. Bred for a purpose, now she would become a housewarming gift for a lucky gentleman. “Make sure you know what he likes to eat,” scolded her mother, “or else you’ll always have an irritable man.” Other…
Category: Adolescence, dreams, family, Fear, fiction, Loneliness, Love, marriage, pain, short story, standards, YouthTags: family, fiction, hope, love, marriage, pain, romance, short story, standards, trapped
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