Chapter 6: i dont know what the title should be

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I wake up and my eyes are puffy and this time I am on the bed and he is on the floor. While I expect to be filled with hatred for him. I just feel sorry for him and sorry for how angry I was at him. He was beaten,shot and taken from his family. So we were kind of in the same boat. She shouldn't have yelled at him. She got up and got the food that was left this morning. She separated her food and his. Then she left it for him next to him. She ate in quiet till he started rustling around. He woke up. His eyes were also puffy. That didn't make him feel any better.
"Look I am so sorry. I over acted. I just get kind of touchy when people talk about my parents. They died about a year ago and......."
"No in sorry. My father has done some terrible things. He wasn't always like that. Before my mom died he was a great father but when she died he totally lost it. He hasn't been the same since. I should have known something was up. He hadn't done anything bad for weeks. Then he said he was going to be gone for two days. He returned with some other people and some big bags. I am so sorry,"he stopped and started crying.
"No please stop crying. There was nothing you could do. It's fine. See I'm fine. I'm not hurt. I'm alive. You have been threw lots just like me. Don't blame yourself! Look the owner of the orphanage always told me don't dwell on the past. You need to focus on the present. At the time I thought she was just trying to make me feel bad but now I know what she meant. We can't focus on the sad things of the past. We should be thinking of the now and now we have to figure out how to get out of here."

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Authors note:
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!
Good bye 2014 now it's 2015
Sorry it is taking so long to finish book

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