Tag, you're it.

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I was sad and lonely. I was walking home.

A truck drove really slow beside me.

He said he had candy.

He lied.

I tried to run, he chased me.

It was like a game of Tag.

I screamed so loud. No one heard me.

He pushed me down, pulled my hair, he took the words right out of my mouth.

He pulled me into his truck.

I cried more than ever before.

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