Chapter Sixty
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I looked myself in the mirror and I did not like what I was seeing at all. How pathetic I was. How ridiculous and how lowly I had reverted myself.
I had reverted myself into nothing but a pitiable, wallowing, pity case. And I could not keep doing this to myself. I had been through this before, over and over again.
It not just happened to me once. I was just this miserable little thing and for 10 months, for nearly a year of my life, I was finally happy. I could finally like the thing that I see.
When I stare back at the mirror, my reflection no longer made me feel repulsed or sad or made me want to wallow in self-pity. So I could not lose that because of him. Yet again, I could not let him do that to me.
I stood there and I made a vow. I sa
