"I don't want your pity or your fucking sympathy," Celeste snapped. "Why the fuck do you think I never told you or anyone I had a miscarriage! Or that while I was wallowing in my grief that my body killed my baby my fucking husband was sleeping with a younger prettier version of me!" She got up off the couch and began to pace, her fists clenched at her side as she did. "And now everything is fucked again because you couldn't mind your own fucking business and your piece of shit friend drugged and raped me!"
September 27th, 2017 at 02:41am