Chapter 6

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At age 18 I was with this guy thought he was nice and caring guy. But I was wrong he went to basic training for the united states marines but when he came back he was different changed. start verbally abusing me in front of everyone. Then would start putting his hands on me thinking he was putting me in my place but that didn't work cause I would stand up to him I didn't care who was around. Then behind close doors he would beat me black and blue. One night I pissed him off pretty badly let me say I was in college at the time. He beat me so bad that blood was coming out my nose and mouth, I even passed out due to the pain. That when I woke up I couldn't move at all. I just wanted to die at that point. When he left for Mississippi I was happy, more happy then anything but covering up the bruises where hard and a lot of make-up to put on. I know this may sound heartless but I broke up with the guy over text and sent his shit back to him in a box full of open paint.

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