prologue

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i ran– tears streaming down my face but he caught up. like he always does, he grabs a fistful of my hair and harshly pulls me towards him. i let him drag me away from the main door. i let him push me to the wall, i let him undress me.

i wanted to kick him, fight back, punch his fucking face. yet i can't, i love him too much. i cry, i let the tears fall, but he continues sucking my neck, still i don't do anything.

he could've done worse.

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