Beyond Her Lies, My True Destiny

mination of years of relentless

son' s tear-streaked face appeared, her

cusing me of plagiarism in front of

aign Madison, my seemingly innocent roommate

friends with "worried" lies about my sanity, and no

shame a suffocating weight-I ended it all on

harp poke jol

r me, holding a textbook, wearing that sa

is was it. The very beginning

blinding, sur

it, and pulled the covers over my head,

llowed was deafenin

asn't just going to survive. I was going