SABRINA
“Argh!” I slammed the glass in my hand in anger against the wall.
“f**k! f**k! f**k!” I screamed in anger.
It’s been four days since I witnessed what I witnessed and I haven’t been able to get it out of my head.
I’ve not been able to think straight without not wanting to find her and snap her neck off.
He’s mine! He’s mine and he’d only be mine. I have come a long way to lose to her twice. First in the past and now she wants to take him from me.
I will get rid of her and I will do it again. Why does she have to exist? Why does she have to look exactly like her? Why!
I have wanted him for a very long time. I’ve imagined making love with him a lot of times. He was my hero. He saved me and I’ve looked up to him as my god ever since.
The first time I set my eyes on him, it was
