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    "I'm all you have, bitch!" She yelled at me and struck my cheek with the backside of her hand. I hated her, but she was right. She was all I had after my dad died. He truly loved this cruel woman and that was something I'd never understand. After he died, she just got worse and I longed for him. My mom had died when i was thirteen, and I missed her terribly. But I did know this woman was not my mother.
    "I fucking hate you!" I screamed at her, and she threw me on the ground and began to kick me. I blacked out and don't remember anything else.

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