Beth's first steps on the pavement brought her to one knee quickly. She did not stop to check but she could tell blood was already seeping. She fumbled with the keys, dropping them not once but twice. She just wanted in the car too badly. Once inside, she really began to cry. Deep sobs racked …
addiction
I was addicted and then I wasn't and now I am addicted again. Sadly, I am talking about more than one thing.
Dixie's Road Trip 