hi my name is Tetradia Ahmad, I am 7 years old. I don't live a very happy life, mummy and daddy fight a lot and I've learnt that pain is only a reminder of what's lost.
*smash*
I look up from cleaning the floor to see my dad had nocked a bear bottle of of the table he locked at me then grabbed my hair and pulled me into the kitched by it. I screamed for him to stop only making it worse. He pushed my head under the water in the sink after a few minetes of his own enjoyment he pulled me back up and trew me to the ground "get out of my sight I don't want to see you again tonight" dad said.
I ran up the stars to 'my room' and shot the door.
I needed help I put on my nicest dress which I hid under the floor boards my friend gave it to me before she disappeared when my parents found out.
dress:
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I quickly wrote a note and ran out the door in my emerald and gold matching flats into the streets towards the castle.
