chapter 1.

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"Nooo!!!!" I screamed as loud as I could, pulling at my knotty, tangled hair.

"Let her go!" my aunt screamed, but I kept trying to get past her, clawing, and fighting for her.

"OLIVE! There is nothing we can do, honey."

My aunt had tears in her eyes, and I had already cried all my makeup off.

I couldn't feel the freezing cold weather anymore, and it felt like a hammer was beating at my head from the inside, and bugs were eating away at my soul.

I was terrified. And alone.

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