I have been staring at this clock for what seems like hours. I think it is 11 PM now. I get up and go downstairs praying Abby isn't pulling an all-nighter again. When I walk in it is dead silent except for some small cries I hear from the back room. I knew she was hiding something. When I walk into the back room, Abby is sitting on the floor with mascara running down her face. She tried to hide her face from me but I wouldn't let her. I walked over and sat next to her, grabbing her arms despite the fact she was fighting against me. I held her shaking body tight trying to comfort the girl.
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FanfictionA story of how a once happy and young girl is assaulted by her ex and turns to self-harm. Her boss is on her tail and is destined to find out what happened to her.
