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Melanie woke up again. She was in her basement. She was cold and felt like the crooked board she saw on the ceiling. Mother must of put her down here. She tried to sneak up stairs but she was standing there guarding the door, while stroking her dollars she earned off her daughter. Melanie knew this was on purpose. The men hurt her again. She knew mother sold her on purpose. Was this her life now? Being abused and sold for candy?
Melanie remembered she had the phone in the basement with her. She turned it on and began to text Halsey for some help. She saw Halsey had texted her first.
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A Million Men
FanfictionWhy'd you have to sell me to those mean, old men..:.:. :.:..:.. They cut me up in places I don't even understand:.:.::.
