Zayn

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It's like my life was in slow motion. The white wooden door swung open, in stepped a man. Not just any man, his father. The screams, the crying, the yelling all happened so fast. I was ripped away from him. I was thrown to the ground. Punchpunchpunchpunch. All straight to my face. The last thing I saw before I blacked out was

My princess screaming for me

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