A New Change

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   "Ow!" I screamed pleading for my dad to stop hitting me. "Please stop!" While he was beating me we heard a hard, loud knock at the door. "Stay in your room." He said firmly as he went to angrily greet whomever was at the door. While i'm hiding in my room i look out the dusty, cracked window and see a police car with the word PC Police Department on the side. Threw the door i hear a woman with and awkwardly deep voice say, " Stephen Falker you are under arrest for the neglect and abuse of your daughter Jessica Falker." I then hear a knock at my door and as I slowly open the door i see a muscular black man about 6'5 at the door holding his hand out at me while saying, "Come with me, i'm here to help." He then took me to a house in North Thallaway. It was a big beautiful white house with roses and white daisies in the front yard it was the complete opposite of the house that i lived in with my abusive and alcoholic father. "Come with me." He said in the most softest and kindest voice that i have ever heard. "Time to meet your mom!"

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