He won't come back I tell myself as I'm lying on the cold hardwood floor bleeding in pain. I try to believe that these bruises are not here. I sob and think why did this man have to come into my life. When I finally get the strength to get up I notice that all there is in this room is emptiness. I look down at my wrist and see that someone was trying to kill me from the cuts on them.
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Just Breathe
Misterio / SuspensoI tell myself to breathe and say he won't do it again
