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——— 地球の地獄と悪魔 ———

Loneliness had soon became Megan's best friend. It accompanied her where ever she went and held her as she fell asleep crying every night.

Rage had also became another best friend of hers. Rage would burn in her heart like flames whenever she heard somebody associated her with harsh words.

She would threaten them with every single thing she could think of but she knew at the end of the day, it won't undo anything.

It only brings more sadness to her heart.

And that was her third best friend.

Sadness accompanied her nearly every where she went.

She would feel sad when her dad insults and hits her. She would feel sad when she sees her fake friends hanging out together near the lockers that they uses to spent their time together. She would feel sad when people called her names.

The only time she was really happy was when nobody was at home. She would feel peaceful for once.

It was as if everything horrible was gone.

The insults people threw at her, how she saw her father hitting her mother whenever she was drunk and how there was this scar on her face.

For a moment, she felt as if she was in this third vacuous space that nobody could access besides her.

However, the moment would always be cut short by a broken vase or the screams from her mother.

Megan could only hear her screams while biting her lip. She couldn't do anything for the last time she did, things got out of hand.

So all she did was curled up in a ball at the same time her mother let out a blood curdling scream.

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