*Mary held her bags as she quietly sobbed on the bench. She felt the gazes of a few different passerbys, and that certainly didn't help with the feelings of guilt that currently consumed her. She could hardly even believe the turn of events that had occurred in her life. Just a bit over a year ago, things were fine. Well, at least fine compared to now. She was struggling to keep up with her parents' expectations, and was in a relationship with the player.
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