jamice lewis

At All Cost

As I lay in bed I listen to the excruciating sound of my wall clock… ticking away at the time I have lost, friendships that have dissolved and the soon to be countdown of my pending eviction. I roll over, place my featherless pillow over my head and scream. How did I get here!!! I had a successful job at a department store, a fiancé, and a countless number of friends…. Well at least I thought they were friends. If I had to pinpoint my demise it would be Tuesday last week. And yes, you might ask as the reader, how did you lose everything in one week. Oh, it’s possible. Let me tell you the story. Well first left me start with my childhood, wait that would take too long to unpack, so let me just skip to the engagement, because everyone loves a love story.