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I was standing in the doorway...watching the tragic scene play out. Little sister lay in the bathtub the water turning crimson red and mother crying beside her pulling little sister out of the water. Trying ,trying to save her life. I collapse to the ground, and start crawling to get to her, she reaches out to me to grab her hand I reach out too, but before I can hold on to little sister. Our horrible stepfather rushes in and my little sister lets out her last breathe. Not one last hug, not one last laugh, and not even one last smile...because of him. I screamed and fought him to get to her even though it was to late to save her. little dawn lay on the floor covered in blood getting colder and colder. My baby sister...My best friend...gone.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 30, 2015 ⏰

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