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III- Sold

(REVISED VERSION)

April 27, 2016

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"Just tell me

The one thing you never told me

Then let go of me

Hệll just throw me"









"We are going to a party."


I looked at my mother. Her back is facing me but I can almost see her anger. The way she clutched tightly on her glass made me cringe a little. Earlier, when I got home, she called me and I was very excited and nervous. I thought I have done something she didn't like. But here, she's saying those things.


"B-but... why?" I asked nervously. I fidgeted. She looked at me and I closed my eyes. Oh God. I shouldn't ask her. I waited for the slap. My heart pounding on my chest and my knees slowly starts to feel like jelly. Fear settling on the pit of my stomach.


But that slap didn't come. I open my eyes but she quickly grabs my hair tightly. Pain flooded my scalp. I shut my mouth. I knew she couldn't stand not hurting me. I can feel her nails dig in my head. She looked at me with disgust and hatred.


"If I say we are going, we are. No question! Don't ever talk back to me you bἰtch!" She shouted that would've made my ears bled. She harshly throws me on the floor. My wounded face touched the hard surface. It hurts! I bit my lip to prevent myself from screaming. I tasted the familiar metallic taste in my mouth. My lip cuts had opened again. My back throbbed and my thighs felt numb because of the stinging pain.

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