Prolouge

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I woke up to screaming. My mom and dad, arguing, again. It's been months since they actually got along. It started with them just disagreeing. They still loved each other, but they had different views on things. But now, it's painful. My family is basically being torn apart. I wake up scared for the day ahead, I fall asleep crying. I love them both so much, and they both care about me for the world. But they want what's best for me, not for them, and they both want me to do something different. I slowly got up, and quietly slipped outside. I saw broken dishes all over the floor and my dad had a bloody scrape on his arm. My mom was crying at the kitchen table, and my dad was angrily standing on the other side, fists clenched. I didn't want to see anymore. I ran outside not caring if they heard me. I lay on the steps and watched the world. I heard more yelling, and watched my dad storm out to his car, get inside, and drive away. He did this a lot, but this time it was different. I went inside. My mom was right where I had last seen her. She looked at me. "He's not coming back, is he?" She sighed. "No honey. He's not."

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