The first time it happened was when he confessed to her. A naive little girl she was, she believed it was love . . . Nothing but sweet romance. It was the first time he had hit her. A mere slap to her cheek but it slap was still a slap. It was painf...
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She closed the door behind her and leaned against it. She had no home. No where to go. No place to stay. No one to go to. Nobody.
She got up and packed her bags. Her clothes, her books, her laptop and a few canned foods. She ate some cereal, got dressed and sat in her dark living room. She kept the certain closed, there was no light in her darkness.
Why should she live? Why should she have to suffer more when she did nothing? Did the universe really hate her that much? Why did her parents have to die? Why did she leave his house? Why didn't her friends check on her? Why? Why was she even alive?
It hurt her.
Her phone beeped. A message from the college showed in the dark room saying that she had been expelled due to the lack of attendance.
She stared into the darkness. All her tears were gone. She felt nothing. Just numb and cold . . . she felt lifeless.
An hour had passed until she decided to leave. She grabbed her bags and left.
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