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He cut me. He broke his beer bottle and cut me down my shoulder. I'd say it hurt, but I can't feel it. I can't feel anything now.

They'll all know how strong I am. I won't disappoint my mum anymore, I'll be strong and prove to them I'm so much more. I am strong. I'm as strong as a god.

He'll see.

They all will.

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