Losing All Hope

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It's been about two weeks since I was first taken from my home by the horrid woman called my mother. Every day, I've whipped and hurt by her. And she keeps telling me that my dad will never come. Surprisingly, I'm starting to believe that. As I hang from my chains, dark bags under my eyes and my body littered with whip wounds, I think about Levi. 'Why haven't you come for me daddy? Do you really not love me?' I stared at the wall, my eyes half open, a frown on my pale face. To be honest, I was surprised that I wasn't dead yet. Despite all my wounds and bleeding, I still survived somehow. There would be days when I would see the sunlight come from the single window in the room, splashing me with warmth until it went away. And now, I won't even speak to her whenever she talks, I just stare blankly at nothing, getting lost in another world, trying to escape the horrors of my situation. Today though, she didn't come to the room like I expected. So I just hung there, waiting for something to happen. Of course, I didn't think anything would happen. "Daddy......."

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