I Married a Blind Man So He’d Never See My Scars

away, she twisted back toward me desperately.

“Farrah,” she pleaded softly, suddenly sounding like a mother again. “Baby, please.”

That word once could have destroyed me.

Now it meant nothing.

I looked at the handcuffs around her wrists.

“You did this to your family,” I said quietly. “I’m just leaving it.”

Then I turned around and walked toward my gate without continue reading …