She sent me a photograph.
I opened it…
and my hands started trembling. 😨😨
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Chris was in the photograph.
But the girl standing beside him wasn’t me.
And Sarah’s next message made me realize that I knew almost nothing about the father of my child.
Sarah wrote:
— First of all, his name isn’t Chris.
His real name was Mark.
He wasn’t 21.
He was 28.
And I wasn’t the first girl he had told the same story to.
Sarah had also met him on Facebook.
The same promises.
The same beautiful words.
The same stories.
When Sarah had started becoming suspicious and asking questions, Mark disappeared.
I barely slept that night.
I kept reading the messages Sarah had sent me, and I understood that yes, I had made mistakes.
Very serious mistakes.
But the story the entire town had already written about me wasn’t the whole truth.
Love to read the story..
Please I request the story to continue..