Chapter 1 -My dad

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It was the worst day of my life. my mom died in a car crash 3 years ago and my dad started drinking and he couldn't take it anymore. As he punched me with his strong fist I fell to the floor, poring with tears and blood. He ran out the door I was there stranded in the middle of the living room. I didn't know what to do anymore. Where should I go ? What shall I do ? Who shall I tell ? Why did he do that to me ? As these questions were flooding through my anxious mind, before I knew it I was balling my eyes out at my best friend Ellie's house . She's always knew what happened because I trusted her, she was
my shoulder to cry on.

"It will be okay, I know exactly what you're going through and I know what to do." She said with a firm look of sympathy on her ivory face.

"okay, please just take me somewhere... I need help". I can't even explain to myself what has happened with my life the last 4 years. How the hell am I going to explain to anyone what has happened to my life?!"

Suddenly I woke up in a strange bed with pure white sheets. 'No. No this couldn't be happening'. I thought to myself as I jumped out of bed and raced down the unfamiliar staircase.

"Where am I " I shouted" There was no answer I was still running down the stairs I throught are these stairs ever gonna end...

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