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Fighter. I've always been a fighter, Even before I knew it was in my blood. I fought the demons of my past. I fought for my life. I fought for the future I wanted. Growing up in a foster home, after my father killed my mother, I fought for who I was, Who I could become. And now, it's what I do, what I am. My career is in the ring, taking down every opponent I face, Every enemy who threatens me. I fight. But now, I've got the biggest fight of my life, Fighting for her, the one I want, The one I can't have. Salem Harris is taken, but I swear to God, She'll be mine, even if I go down for the count, I'll fight like Hell for her, Or die trying.
Shattered. Destroyed. Ruined. That's what I did. I took everything that we had, and crushed it all, Destroying Garrett in the process. I can't take it back, Can't fix it, Can't deny it. But yet, I try, I try to drown out the pain with alcohol, Numb the agony with mindless, loveless sex. Nothing works, because I may have ruined us, But I'm the one who's shattered. Like a dream or quite possibly a nightmare, Garrett walked back into my life. And now, I'm torn, Torn between what I want, The man I've always loved, And what I think I deserve. But am I too broken to have the future I've always wanted?
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