Chapter 3

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        I sat down in the bar downing the liquor hoping it would wash away the pain and guilt in me. Was I really as bad as them?, if I had spoken up would it make a difference? , I asked my self these questions that I had no answer to.
      I was frustrated and tired , I had to wear an hoodie and sunshades, I had to hide from the press, I laughed inside me, I always had to hide everything.
      I stood up with my wobbly legs and dizzy eyes, I slipped but a pair of hands caught me "Careful" he said, I pulled my hands away from him and walked out , I felt dizzy then suddenly I crashed down, Black out.

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