Letter two

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Caleb and I were talking almost every day we were having a lot of fun together. We would talk about what our favorite things to do are. He likes to play sports. After a while I didn't care about getting hurt all I cared about is if Caleb was going to be here up on the roof. Today is Valentine's Day and when I went on to the roof I saw Caleb with his dark brown eyes standing there with a bouquet of flowers. When I got on to the roof he walked over to me and gave me the flowers. With a smile on his face he asked me if I would be his valentine. I smiled and heard my dad yelling for me again. "Sorry I have to go my dad will kill me if he found out I am up here. Bye." "Why do you always leave when you hear your dad's voice? Is he hurting you in some way?" "I will tell you next time well I have to go before I get hurt." While running down the stairs he stopped me and kissed me. I kept running and my dad found me running into my room. He grabbed my arm and pulled me to him. "What where you doing?" my dad said. "I was hungry so I went to the kitchen and ate something. Why?" I could tell my dad was getting mad at me because I was out of my room. He started to get so mad that he slapped me and started hurting me. He threw me into my room and locked the door behind him. I was so hurt and mad that I just laid on my bed and cried. I woke up at a sound coming from my window it was Caleb. I opened my window and we talked together until I heard my dad coming "Sorry you have to go my dad is coming I will hopefully see you later." I told him. "why do you get so sad when you hear your dad." Caleb said "Can we please talk about this later?" right as my dad opened the door Caleb went around the corner. "Who are you talking to?" "Just myself." If he found out I was lying he would hurt me so bad. I could tell that my dad was drunk he never hurt me so bad in my life. While my dad was hurting me I could feel someone watching as he was kicking and punching me. I looked up and it was Caleb he looked terrified. My dad looked up to where I was looking and all of a sudden Caleb was gone. When my dad left my room I heard the window open I looked up from where I was laying on the ground. It was Caleb. "Are you alright? What just happened? Does he do this a lot?" I felt his hands on my arm he was helping me up. "Will you please leave I don't want you to get hurt also, just go! If my dad found out you in here he will hurt you." He laid me on my bed and went out the window.

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