I went to the deep ellum arts festival by myself. I was there twenty mins and got a piece from my favorite artist and thin mints. Was walking and looked into a booth and they were there three feet from me. The family that was given to her and stolen from me.
I turned before she saw me and burst into tears….walked as fast as I could away. I didn’t see her face. I’m so scared of this person, I’ve had a deep fear of her since July 19th when I saw every text and photo. It will never leave me.