I ran. I ran and ran and ran. I kept running. I had to get away.
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Nightmares
Teen FictionMy father never did like me. He said I was a mistake. It's not my fault I was born. I wasn't the one to get mum pregnant. Dad wanted a boy. Someone who would look up to him. Someone who would share his interests. Someone to keep the family name. W...
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I ran. I ran and ran and ran. I kept running. I had to get away.
