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Their Fall, My Rise

Chapter 2 

Word Count: 479    |    Released on: 18/06/2025

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roving ground. Every equation solved, every lap r

' d taken over my usual quiet corner in the library, no

, he deliberately stuck his foo

at me, his arm draped possessively around Tiff

d, a high, unp

he drugged water, the failed fitness test.

said, my voice even. "I' m watch

t used to me standing up to

em have their public displays. My

owledge. He thought knowing the old SAT questio

led it. Delivering packages, chauffeuring people in that rented

ndbag one week, concert tickets the next. She'

" she' d announce to

lder, rough-looking guys from Northwood, the town over with a bad reputation. They

en we were kids, now looked perpetually worried. But Mark, armed with

rew. The gifts had t

"If you really loved me, Mark, you' d get me that neck

bravado faltering. "Ba

eyes were red-rimmed. She fumbled with her purse, dropping a fe

lot of pressure, dear," sh

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Their Fall, My Rise
Their Fall, My Rise
“I had my life meticulously planned: top grades, intense training, a clear path to the U.S. Service Academy. My future was a beacon, a reward for years of unwavering dedication. But then came the devastating twist: Mark, my childhood best friend, and his conniving girlfriend, Tiffany, decided my ambition was a threat to their own twisted narrative. They systematically sabotaged my critical fitness test and derailed my SATs, watching my dreams shatter with chilling indifference. My carefully constructed world collapsed in an instant. I was plunged into years of soul-crushing dead-end jobs, a life of grinding poverty, and the bitter taste of shattered potential. The final, brutal act of their cruelty came during a chance reunion: cold fury from Tiffany, an almost apologetic glance from Mark, then the hired thugs, the balcony, and the irreversible fall. I lay dying, haunted by the crushing weight of their malice. How could the people I once trusted engineer such a complete and utter destruction of a life? The raw injustice burned hotter than any pain, leaving me with a desperate, unanswered question: Why them, why me? But instead of oblivion, I was hurled back. The familiar scent of lavender, the drone of a lawnmower, the calendar screaming August 10th. Three months before my future was stolen. Seventeen again, with the searing clarity of what was to come. And then I saw them. Mark' s cold, assessing eyes told me he knew. This wasn't a do-over; it was war.”
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