He struck my face I was stunned by move. For too long, nobody has ever hit me or abused me. The only exception was my brother. And here he was again, slapping me across the face..
"How can you hit me?! HOW?! HOW CAN YOU HIT ME?!" I screamed, "You hit me and tortured me as a child, and now you hit me again?!" I was distraught and on the verge of breakdown. My body was burning with heat, passion and anger. "Not even my mother hit me!"
I woke up crying, and so extremely tired, even more so than befoe I slept...
"How can you hit me?! HOW?! HOW CAN YOU HIT ME?!" I screamed, "You hit me and tortured me as a child, and now you hit me again?!" I was distraught and on the verge of breakdown. My body was burning with heat, passion and anger. "Not even my mother hit me!"
I woke up crying, and so extremely tired, even more so than befoe I slept...
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