| carrah ( @ 2009-11-06 12:42:00 |
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If there was one thing Abby knew, it was that her spirit had not been broken. She wasn't the same girl she had been nearly twenty years ago, but she'd suffered through much in her relatively short life and had- whether she knew and admitted it or not- proved herself to be stronger than perhaps anybody would have thought. Oh, the Madame had tried to break her, tried to turn her into a meek and willing whore, but she had resisted. There had been times, of course, when it would have been easy, when she very nearly had broken, where she pretended to be what everybody else wanted her to be, but there was always that part of her spirit, however small, that refused to give in. She had refused to back down. |