{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"PoohsDen","provider_url":"https:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden","author_name":"Vinitha","author_url":"https:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden\/author\/pooh_admin\/","title":"V: Vulnerary &#8212; PoohsDen","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"rtsCBpr5bW\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden\/v\/\">V: Vulnerary<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden\/v\/embed\/#?secret=rtsCBpr5bW\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;V: Vulnerary&#8221; &#8212; PoohsDen\" data-secret=\"rtsCBpr5bW\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script type=\"text\/javascript\">\n\/* <![CDATA[ *\/\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/\/# sourceURL=https:\/\/www.ourowncorner.com\/poohsden\/wp-includes\/js\/wp-embed.min.js\n\/* ]]> *\/\n<\/script>\n","description":"They called her names. They flocked her. They idolized her. Loved her and worshipped her. I let them. That was probably my first mistake. I should have stopped them and I could have. I could have hired guards, barricaded roads or just moved away with her. I could have tired something but I didn&#8217;t want to. I planned it that way. I am to blame. I could have tried to stop her. Stop her from meeting them. Stop her from holding hands and talking. I could have but I instinctively know I would have failed. There was no way I could talk her out of it. \u201cIf I can help someone, why should I not?\u201d she would have argued back. I could not have won that battle and I really did not want to win that one either. I try to recall when it started and how. I cannot. Is my memory fading? Is it a symptom? A sign of the end? I wonder. How did it begin? The whole farce. Yes \u2013 I still consider it a farce. A fluke. A chance that grew into something untamable. I feel a clammy hand on my forehead. It must be her. [&hellip;]","thumbnail_url":"http:\/\/4.bp.blogspot.com\/-C36nPMkc53Q\/UuZ51pCxI2I\/AAAAAAAAL9E\/2i5dtvjzP8Q\/s1600\/V.jpg"}