I sat alone in my bedroom and watched the minutes tick by.
My mother had gone to work and my father no longer lived with us.
Suddenly my bedroom door flung open and he rushed in.
He brought his hands to cup my face and forced his lips to mine.
I pulled away and shouted at him.
He said he'd never hurt me like that again.
Knowing me... I just wanted him to love me
So... I believed him.
And gave him what he wanted.
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JugendliteraturI didn't want to fall in love with him. But at some point he smiled and I totally blew it. I loved him, heck, I still do... But he doesn't even know my name.
