We both stood there looking down at him. Knowing he was close to death, I wanted no more of it.
Jordan was still full of anger, stored-up, revengeful, for all those years of endured abuse. I had never forgiven, yet, I knew this had to stop-now. Jordan delivered another hefty kick to his side and I watched horrified as he lay there. He cried out no more, he was done.
'Please Jordan', I begged. I begged for our abusers life.
It was too late and he was dead and Jordan stood beside me and cried.
Jordan was still full of anger, stored-up, revengeful, for all those years of endured abuse. I had never forgiven, yet, I knew this had to stop-now. Jordan delivered another hefty kick to his side and I watched horrified as he lay there. He cried out no more, he was done.
'Please Jordan', I begged. I begged for our abusers life.
It was too late and he was dead and Jordan stood beside me and cried.
