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I was up stairs in my room playing with dolls, when I heard the door slam downstairs. I ran to go see. I may be six, but I know when something wrong happend. I ran down too see mom crying on the couch. I got in the couch and pulled her into a hug.

"What's wrong mommy?" I asked.

She pushed me out if the hug and said.

"What do you think Emily? Do you see your dad here?"

Uuhh... I didn't look for daddy. What did she expect me to say?

"What I thought, now get out OF MY FACE! I'm leaving FOREVER! good bye Emily, I'll thankfully will never see your ugly face again!"

With that she slapped me off the couch, and went upstairs.I sat there quietly weeping and holding my face. I stood there pitifully when she came down with 2 suit cases.

"Bye Emily, GET OFF THE FLOOR!! YOU'RE JUST MAKING IT DIRTIER"

"Love you ma."

When she left I went upstairs and practiced my lines for the upcoming second grade play. Finally, the six years if abuse ended!

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