An except from my new book....

I am at a crossroads. I can either chose to be his whore and have a man for however long, or absolve this relationship and remember it for what it could have been instead of what it is currently becoming. I want things. My body craves things. My mind remembers things. But my heart, it fights viciously to be different. It does not want my mind to reminisce or my body to desire, it wants my spirit to live in peace and that is what is missing.