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it started when i was twelve.

my mom and dad got into a huge fight over something i didn't understand. my mom walked out that night.

she didn't come back.

she was always a bitch to me anyway, but it took a toll on my dad.

my mom was the first person who lot my trust, my dad was the second.

no matter how hard i try to forget that night, i can't. it's like a fire in my mind. drawing cold things towards it. bright and hot, you couldn't ignore it. this fire was inextinguishable.

i got home from school late because i was tutoring someone, my dad thought i got detention.

i recieved a couple bruises and red marks.

that was the first time i cried myself to sleep.

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