"Get away from me, you freak. I don't even understand why you were born. You don't deserve to be alive."
The girl stood there silently, staring down at her feet.
"You shouldn't have been born. You should have died. You should be dead right now!" The man slammed his fist on the hard wooden table, making the girl back away a little. However, she stayed silent. Not a single word left her lips.
"You know what, freak? You should go kill yourself. Yeah, that's a great idea. Go kill yourself, you worthless piece of crap!"
The girl looked up, and stared into the man's eyes.
"I'm sorry, father. It'll all be over soon..." She whispered, then took a step back, then another, and another...
She smiled.
"It'll all be over soon, but not for me..."
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The Girl Who Walked Away
Horor--Highest Ranking #74 In Horror-- "Freak!" "Idiot!" "So ugly!" "Ew, get away from me you weirdo!" "I...I'm sorry..." She was hated. She was despised. Everyone hated her. She had no point in living on. She took a step back. Then another. And another...
