Alone.

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I could hear vases and objects being thrown against the wall. Screaming filled my ears as I hide under my bed. The people that I called my parents were at it again. They always find a way to fight over anything.My name is Alyssa Winters, and this is my story

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 23, 2015 ⏰

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