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And look at my other story, "Fifty Shades of Royalty."
"Goodbye Christian ..."
"Goodbye Ana."
Hello my name is Anastasia Steele Rose, I'm 23, and today, I buried my old me, and I was born again, for an entirely different Ana.
And this my new life I know that can only survive haunted by the person who went with him.
Does he still remember me? I doubt he went to ... just another submissive that did relieve your child's trauma.
But for me it was much more ...
He has that look, that smile ... a unique adventure ...
With it awoke to life, I felt, with him I feel what is to be alive, I felt with the music, and understand the words.
He was my beautiful dream in which I could feel endlessly for small seconds.
When I came out of his life, when I left him and saw him kneeling in front of me, I knew I could never be the same, but also knew it was the only outlet for me and for him.
The day I left I knew I had to get away from all the souvenirs and memories and made a decision that would change everything for me.
To my parents said I was going to study abroad, Kate and Joseph who would spend some time with my mother in Georgia.
But this time I was in front of a convent, walking through its corridors behind other novices and the mother superior.
And as it will advance my own funeral while walking the corners of that convent in a place never thinkable, I bid farewell unto him, I bid farewell to me.
For despite being sad today, at least all that was lived, but at least I knew my great love.
At least I lived, what everyone yearns to live.
At least ... I was happy ...