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I grabbed a empty bottle of whiskey as I lifted myself up, i slowly walked up to the back of the couch staring at this abusive bastard I called my fiance "hey honey" I whispered Jack turned around slowly. I slammed the bottle down onto the top of his head before​ he was completely facing me

He fell to the cold hard ground unconsciously. I went into my room to grab my stuff before he gained consciousness. I Searched around for a suitcase but  couldn't find one so I looked under the bed I didn't find a suitcase but strangely I found a huge book, out curiosity I pulled it out and flipped through the pages well I tried but oddly enough there was a huge spot cut out I lifted the couple pages that weren't cut.

I couldn't believe what was inside. was i imagining this? I grabbed what seemed to be a wad of money I counted all of they money eight thousand dollars my body started to tremble with excitement but what was this money for or what from, thoughts raced through my mind yet I didn't deny that I wanted it I grabbed it from the center of the book.

I shoved it into my purse and continued to look for a suitcase eventuality I found one stuffed into a crowded closet. I found a old photo album I vastly flipped throughout the pages. I laughed histarically not out of happiness, but out of embarrassment for myself and my stupidity for staying with this stone. cold. bastard.I walked past the trash can throwing it away and wiping all the regret off my hands

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