I was inspired to write this after listening to She Will be loved by Maroon 5. He loves her so much...but to her, he was just another shoulder to cry on...[need I say more?]
She didn't have any freedom...she was owned, literally. Until her rescue came along.
She didn't have any freedom...she was owned, literally. Until her rescue came along.
Something I wrote for creative Writing, hopefully I'll get a good grade. It's like a twisted version of modern day Cinderella.
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