Six years old

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When I was six years old my mom was with this guy named Stacy and he treated us nice at first. Then he started to treat us like shit he beat my mom and my sisters and me. When my mom was beat almost everyday for no fucking reason I was only six years old. My middle sister Jessica was only four or five. Then my younger sister was about a year old. One day I came home from school and I noticed he was at the bus stop waiting for me instead of my mom. I asked him where my mom was and he said that she went to WalMart with my grandpa. A few minutes passed and cops started to park in our drive way and Stacy told me to go in the trailer so I did. Then I notice they are putting cuffs on him. That is then around the time that my mom and grandpa pull up my mom then has a sling on her arm tht is then when I notice that he hurt my mom again but this time she had to go to the hospital. When the cop cars start to drive off with him in the back of the cop car that was the happiest moment in my life. I then have school on that Monday and my mom tells me not to tell anyone what happen. When I get on the bus my best friend Mitchel ask me why my mom had a sling so I told him why and he asked if I was ok and I told him I was but in reality I was so fucking sad a pissed.

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