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I open my eyes. I laid in a twin size bed. Pictures of me when I was a an innocent little girl. I touched my head trying to think what happened the last night. Were was I? My breathing became heavier as I touched my chest. I had a huge bandaid strap across it. What was I wearing? It reminded me of the night gowns my grandmother use to wear. The bed I laid in had another twin sized bed by it. Neatly made up. 'Ok what the hell us going on' I thought as I tried ed to refresh my memories.  I sat up. I felt weak like a had threw up 50 pounds of food. I grab the head board and stood up. I look into the mirror in front of me. My hair was matted and flat it needed to be curled again. I had a hospital band on. A small spek of blood laid on the edge of the dresser. I smelled like fresh strawberries right after they were washed. I opened the door. The house was vacant it seemed. I looked around before I stepped out. More pictures of me sat behind the t.v . What the Hell? I gulp as I started to remember what happened. Me screaming,pleading for help. Holding on. I step out and heard music played. I chuckle I little my favorite song as a little girl played," Don't listen what people say,they don't know about,bout you and me" I walked closer from were the music was streaming. It leaded to a kitchen a caught the back of a lady head.
She turned around.
" Queen I cooked breakfast,sit" she said as she motioned for me to sit. I bawled up my fist. "Why did you do it" I said as a tear came out my eye. "Why do you mean" she said confused. " don't play dumb with me" I said ready to swing. " I helped you because your my daughter".
"I will never be your daughter, your not my mother, my mom is dead" .

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