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elizebeth
          I wake up shooken up, I didn't sleep well last night. My father had again embarrassed me infront of the Italian mafia family, and it wasn't pretty. I stormed away from the dinner table, stomping all the way to my room. I couldn't take this anymore. I sat at the edge of my bed and let out a few sobs before I heard a familiar set of feet walking close to my door. Before I could take a breath I heard my father barge into my bedroom," HOW DARE YOU DISRESPECT OUR FAMILY LIKE THAT, THIS COULDVE BEEN A MAJOR NIGHT FOR US," and with that I felt a hand going across my face, my fathers. My father was very abusive, even to my mother. He hated her for having a girl instead of a boy. He stormed out of my room, leaving me in tears. It was silent for a minute, but I couldn't bare this anymore. I quickly take out one of my many lighters, I bring it to my thigh and let it rest there. In was squinting my eyes in pain, but I needed this. I shoved the lighter back into the last drawer in my dressing table and walked to my bed. I felt myself drifting away as I pulled the covers up...

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