Chapter 2

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Anna lived in fear mostly the fear that her father was going to knock on the door drunk with his shot gun. Her father was always crazy her and Charlie left one night when he'd fallen asleep drunk on couch they knew he spent all his money on beer and none on them  well she knew. She never told Charlie any of this there was no reason to scare the poor boy he had other things to worry about. Like school she made all there clothes, so they weren't professional grade yet they weren't awful quality. She knew he got made fun of but it was never addressed. She look over at Charlie his bright blue eyes always glimmered with hope, he seemed fine yet she was falling apart at the seems. She worked as much as she could  picking up extra shifts hoping maybe to get enough to go to the store like a normal person... Instead of well eating leftovers and stolen food.

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