Get out now!” I pulled on a tee shirt and jeans and somehow I ended up here on the banks of the Mississippi. Sitting there I was contemplating endin... my miserable life, as I had nothing to live for. I was disowned by my family and had lost my true love. A passerby spied me sitting there and must have took pity on me. He approached and asked if I was okay. I replied, “No I’m not, I have nothing to live for.” “Everyone has something to live for,” he responded. I don’t know why, but I began. " As I did, I felt a few hangers placed on my hand, the slight weight of them pulling it down a little. "Ok, open your eyes," I was told. I looked at what she had hung on my hand. It was a white poet's blouse with a ruffled collar and long sleeves ending in a double ruffle at the wrist, along with a denim, button front crinkle skirt. A lacy, thong bodysuit hung from the third hanger. It was white, too. My jaw dropped to the floor at the same time my heart leapt to my throat. She stood in front. More

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