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"While they fall in love with her smile,
She waits for the one who will fall in love with her scars"
I woke up feeling dis-orientated, as my body ached all over because of the bruises. I always healed faster in life and that was one thing i didn't understand.
My wounds were already healed and tended to as they didn't hurt much now. The throbbing was still there as i moved stretched my limbs. I wasn't tied down right now but i was back in the previous cell laying on the floor. I looked around and there was a tray where the metal door was.
I slowly walked towards the tray full of food and there was stick and rice with a long glass of coke placed beside it. I hungrily ate the food to regain my energy to escape this second hell-hole i have not so willingly entered.
Sometimes i just want to end my life, but my parents wouldn't want that and i refrain from that thought as long as i can. Just as i finished eating, the metal door screeched open and a man i have never seen before the room and sat cross legged in front of me.
I harshly flinched back as he sat to close to me and raised my arms in front of my face expecting a hit at any moment. When nothing happened for what seemed like hours but were only minutes, i settled my hands in my lap and scooted backwards so get some space from him.
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