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             I layed in bed, holding my stomach. The cramps were so intense that I couldn't think. My back was in pain too. My headache was not as bad as the cramps but worse than my back.

             The light hurt my eyes and I kept getting hot flashes. I would occasionally scream if the pain got unbearable but other wise, I stayed under the sheets.

              Melissa would come and check on me every few hours and give me a new pad. But other than that, the only one who stayed with me was Jerald.

              He was acting too nice, all most fathering me. I appreciated it but I didn't know if this was the calm before the storm or what was to come.

             He kept a cool wash cloth on my head and rubbed my back. If I screamed in pain he would try to do whatever he could to help. It felt weird but nice.

             A thought kept crossing my mind. What if this guy is my father and he took me because he knows he is. It's possible because I was adopted but what would be the chances of that happening?

            Right?

           Keller03

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