The First Night

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I can hardly breathe now. My legs feel like they're hovering over the forest floor, constantly dodging trees and logs. "This is worth it." I constantly told myself. I wiped the tears running down my face, and smiled. Free at last.
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"What the hell is this?" He asked me in a voice trembling with anger. I stood in front of him, my head hung in shame. "What the hell is this?!" He belted at me, slamming his fist on the table. I flinched, and it seemed to satisfy him.

"I'm waiting for an answer." The chair slid back against the hard wood floor, and his footsteps were audible. I focused on breathing, my breath ragged.  "You tried to poison me! You stupid bitch!" His hand reached out and slapped me across my face. He swung so hard, I fell to the floor.

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